Vampires And Werewolves
Chapter 13
Xavier's Pov
"How much do you despise me?"
"More than you can ever imagine," she stated unequivocally.
"You are dangerously stubborn."
"And you are a kidnapper," she raged.
"Stop referring to me as that."
"I'm not sure why you're keeping me here against my will, but one thing is certain: you wouldn't get a piece of me."
"You would be unable to accept the truth,"
"I am prepared for anything," she dared to say.
"I will marry you whether you like it or not; you will stay here with me because you belong to me and no one else; I am not forcing you; giving you some time does not give you the right not to marry me," I told her, looking into her eyes without regard for anyone else.
In her rage, she stabbed me with the knife that I used to cut her hand. She wasn't prepared for that; she was shocked and terrified, and her hands shivered; her rage drove her to stab me, but she didn't regret it.