"Lester shouldn't have touched her against her will."
Zoe could only stare at Edwin wide-eyed in disbelief for a long moment before she asked helplessly.
"You don't realise what you have done, do you?"
Edwin blinked, staring at her. His head slowly moved in a nod. "I do."
"No you don't, Edwin because if you did then you wouldn't be acting all possessive about her and her will when you are the one who did wrong with her!"
"I did no wrong! She is my mate, the love of my life and I can touch her the way I want!"
Edwin's wolf was doing the talk, but even then, that sentence sounded so wrong to his own ears, but he had to say something to defend himself.
But why he bothered to do that when he admitted he did wrong?
Perhaps it was just his male ego that was spiked up by his wolf's arrogance.
"Really? Are you sure you love her that much because you were drinking her BLOOD, damn it! You are a werewolf and not a Vampire to drink human blood!
She could have died Edwin... DIED!!!"
