"I'm not going to hold her back, okay? I'm not going to hold you back, either. I said I wanted to go home to see my parents. Now I want to go back. You can go too," I said coldly.
"What?! You still want to go back?!" Michael growled.
"What's wrong with me going home?" I said.
"This is your home. I'm here. This is where you should be!" Michael said darkly.
"Sorry, not yet." I turned around and showed Michael the back of my neck that was still intact and said, "I'm not marked by anyone yet. I'm still free. I don't belong to anyone, especially not to you, the arrogant Lycan Prince of the royal family."
Michael paced around the room. He looked fierce, like a beast that could pounce on and bite me at any moment, but I wasn't afraid of him. I even hoped that he would pounce on me and bite my neck, marking me to prove that I truly belonged to him.
"You can't do anything to me. You have no restraints on me," I announced loudly.
