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She asked curiously but something doesn't add up. I mean I have asked him about the scars and he insinuated that it was BDSM gone wrong and honestly I didn't think much of it because that was when we just lost our parents and he was a little rebellious at that point but I still think she got the wrong guy... I mean now I understand why she fled immediately she saw him shirtless but anyone could have a similar scar, right?

I smiled wearily, “Do you remember when I could still be considered ‘common’, Ginger?” ‘When you were Malric’s pet or when you were at Silvermoon?’ I rolled my eyes, “Sometimes, I forget the sort of a sore, direct prick you are.” I replied and frowned when I saw Nyari nestling closer to Malric. She was taking off the bandage on his hand and replacing it with a new one. I overheard what she was saying as she asked, “What did it feel like to stick your arm into a dream, Malric?” I rolled my eyes again, huffed and sat down on the huge tree trunk again, this time a distance away from them. How the hell was he supposed to feel? Of course it hurts, his arm is literally burnt. What the hell was her

"What, is Mom not as important as some junk locket? You know what happens if her condition worsens." "I know." I cut him off, my voice cracking as I crouched on the floor. "No one knows better than me when she loses it." My old scars burned as I recalled it. Like a volatile child, she'd speak kindly one moment, and the next, brand me with a hot poker. The smell of scorched flesh haunted my nightmares. Andre fell silent, knowing how diligently I had cared for Evelyn, but a moment later, he hardened again. "I got it, you don't want her to get better."

“Do not come closer, Scarlet. Just answer my question.” “Are you okay?” she countered, ignoring my warning and closing the distance. “Scar… we can’t keep doing this. It’s obvious you don’t—” “Are you hurt?” she cut herself off, her voice trembling as she stood in front of me now, eyes glistening with the faint trace of tears. She laid a tentative hand on my chest. Her touch met the heat of scorched skin where my clothes had burned away, only tatters clinging to me. This was the first time she’d seen the aftermath of what I endured.

Don't be shy to comment song recommendations too that you think could fit this story. Spicy Index: Jump to these chapters if you’re here for the smut: 1. Chapter 13 - A Clash of Power, the Fierce Beast and the CunningFox 2. Chapter 14 – The Beast’s Brutal Punishment 3. Chapter 27 Part II – Two Lovers Under the Starry Night Sky 4. Chapter 89 Part II – Phase 2: Settling Second Thoughts 5. Chapter 94 – This is home

Spencer looks embarrassed but chuckles and agrees. Taking a sip of my coffee I let out a sigh, I don’t usually come to the café as it can offend Donna when I get food else where but I wasn’t ready for the trip to end and I was hoping to get more information from Spencer. When I saw those scars on my back, I could feel Mars jump to the front of my mind as he wanted to hurt the person who scarred her beautiful back. I’m brought back to the present when I hear Spencer moan through a mouth of cake. My trousers tighten at the crotch at the sound, imaging her making that sounds underneath me in my bed.

My fingers slid up her spine, slow, reverent, as if touching her too fast would ruin it would break the fragile, aching thing blooming between us. I kissed her again. Slower this time. Less fire. More gravity. She sighed into my mouth, hands moving to the buttons of my wet shirt, trembling just slightly as she slipped each one free. I watched her eyes, her lips parted, her pulse fluttering against her throat like she was trying to be brave. I didn’t stop her. Her palms moved across my chest, bare now, wet fabric falling to the tile floor behind me. Her fingertips traced the scars near my shoulder the one from when I was seventeen and reckless, the one no woman had ever asked about.

Just last week she was trying to mend their broken relationship but now? Before I knew it Skylar grabbed a hold on my colar kissing me hard. I pushed her away angrily looking at Aaron who just stood there as if not noticing what just happened. She looked over at Scarlet and I following her gaze. Scarlet looked even more angrier than she was. This is bad.... ____________________________ Meery Christmas my lovely readers. Hope you are enjoying your day!!! What do you think about this chapter and Scarlet's possessiveness?? Please pretty please leave a comment and tell me what you think about this chapter lots of love Faith ♡♡♡

I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I tasted copper, desperately clamping my jaw shut to prevent a breathless whimper from escaping my lips. I glanced up, my eyes tracking the rugged shadow of the scar across the back of his hand as he cut his meat. A sudden, violent wave of arousal slammed into my stomach, twisting tightly alongside the physical pain. *He did this to me,* my mind whispered, a dangerous thrill vibrating through my veins. *And he hasn't even decided if he wants to keep me yet.*