Chapter 14

The king stared into her eyes anxiously, he hates what he's seeing and wants nothing but a response to his question.

Ophelia was dumb, she knew not what to give as a reply.

"You are not deaf right? Who marked you?" His voice thundered again, startling her.

She let out a hot breath, "I wasn't marked, it might be just a normal bite."

He clutched her throat. "Stop telling me lies when you know what I mean. This is not an ordinary bite and you know that." He bit his lips in disgust.

The fact that he hates her doesn't warrant another wolf to mark his mate. He's his mate and nothing would change that, and over his dead body he will live to watch another man take away his mate from him.

"Aren't you telling me the truth?"

"I wasn't marked, no one did that." She wept continuously, his hands on her neck were hurting her darn much. "Why would I do that after your order?"

He let go of her neck, "It's obvious that it's a mating mark, but you're still denying it after spreading your legs for ano