"You don't know?" Michael chuckled. I was certain there was no good intention behind it. Then, Michael said, "You never thought about what would happen when we met again? When you chose to escape, didn't you think about the consequences of being caught by me? Or are you so sure that I will never find you?"
Michael's tone became increasingly dangerous.
I tactfully shut my mouth, knowing that whatever I said would come out wrong.
"That b*stard dared to attack my people, so I removed his mark. So now you can guess what I will do to you, my mate who dared to run away from me," Michael whispered.
"I just thought you'd take me back," I replied honestly.
Michael stared at me for a while. Then, suddenly, he reached out and grabbed me by the neck.
Instinctively, I wanted to struggle, but I saw the look in his eyes. Finally, I gave up resisting and let him push my most vulnerable spot.
