Trigger warning. This episode contains mention of s****l assault. Please do not read if this might trigger you.
Hope POV
The pain was excruciating. When he bit me, when he marked me, I wanted to die. The mere thought that he had marked me, right where my true mate Liam had, almost caused me to throw up on him. As he rested on his knees, there was such a look of satisfaction on his face that I wanted to rip it off him. I wanted to hurt him. I bucked and caused him to almost topple off the bed. I was breathing heavily by now, wishing I had fallen unconscious when he bit me, because I knew by the expression on his face that he had much more in store for me.
"Little b***h" he hissed and then grew calmer.
This was eerie. I had expected him to grow angrier, to beat me, to slap me, anythin
