Broken

Snapped

Chapter 5

I wanted to break. Just start crying and not stop until I had nothing left. But this was my mate, and I would not be weak. He was MINE. How dare some slut come and be with my mate, to come and give him pleasure only I was made to give him. I watched as the whore moved on top of my mate, her long black curls bouncing along her back and breathy moans escape her mouth.

Oh. Fuck. No.

I walked into the small closet and grabbed her by the hair, ripping her off of my man and slamming her into the ground. I had no control anymore, and I was gad of it. People have taken my pride, my happiness, even my innocence, but I'll be damned if someone takes my mate.

I looked into her eyes and saw surprise and fear. Thats right bitch, be afraid of me. I closed my fist and smashed it into her face. Over and over again I hit her, not able to stop. Its like my mind has finally snapped and I let all my anger out on this pathetic girl, but I didn't care. She deserved it.

I felt someone wrap their arms around me from behind, and I knew instantly who it was from the sparks that ignited my entire body.

Eric.

I turned towards him and looked into his angry brown eyes and grabbed a fistful of his thick hair and gave him my own possessive and infuriated look. "You. Are. Mine!" I growled, right before I smashed my lips onto his.