“What rubbish are you talking about?” I growl.

How dare she reject me?

We are mated, she can’t reject me.

If she wants to break this bond, she will need a witch, and that is not simple too.

But why does she need to reject me?

She flinches with my roar but she looks adamant to break this bond.

“Are you stupid? We are marked, you can’t reject me.” I say, laughing sarcastically.

“I want to leave you. Why don’t you understand.” she tries to look confident but her eyes are telling the truth.

“Can I know why?” I ask and she wipes her face that is full of the...