I saw the figure walk in.
He was so tall, his every move was made with arrogance, and he was so domineering that he entered someone's house without being invited or permission. He seemed to look down at everyone under his nose and demanded that everyone obey him.
I didn't expect Michael to be here so soon.
I stepped forward and pulled my parents behind me. I forced myself to look him in the eye. He looked down at me. I couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, but I could feel that he was angry.
I stood in front of him, which seemed to anger him again. I felt my internal organs twitching under his gaze, but I couldn't move away. My parents couldn't stand against Michael. I was his mate no matter what. He wouldn't do anything to me. I was confident.
"You're just standing there. Aren't you going to invite me in?" Michael asked slowly.
