Do you trust me?

This chapter contains mature content...

Amber's POV...

"I don't want you to feel that way, I am not using you," he said.

"And what you expect me to feel, you didn't have the right to do that to me," I said.

"You made me wait for you," he said.

"And what I am doing, sleeping around with boys?" I asked him like a taunt and he glared hard at me, his hold tightened around my body and I immediately felt fear due to his possessiveness.

"You better not have been," he growled at me.

"No, but even if I was, it has nothing to do with you. So don't act like you were the only one not having sex, you are acting like you are the only one waiting here...and YOU DON'T OWN ME," My voice was raising as I spoke.

"You are mine, Amber," he threatened me with a deadly face.

"At this rate, I don't think so," I muttered inaudibly but I think he heard me.

He flipped us pinning me beneath him on the bed," What does that means?" He questioned which made me more angry. My eyes narrowed at him and I wrap