This Mate Bond Is Poison
Author Chrissiethe mate bond she was meant forhis banished and rejected matekidnaped by my matea new mate for her
Rage she had to bite down on until it burned the back of her throat.
She refused to give weight to his lie, to the twisted claim that she had drugged him that night. That was his poison, not hers, and she would not drink it.
No, what stuck beneath her skin, what scraped her raw, was his certainty, his dismissal that there was nothing on her he hadn’t already seen.
As if that night, when he was drunk enough to stumble, drunk enough to forget his own name if she whispered it wrong… was a truth that gave him ownership over her body. As if his blurred memory was all the proof he needed to strip her of her dignity now.
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