"I will never be yours, Tricia. Not after everything you have done. I can never love you the way you want, I never did. It’s—"
"Quiet!" I hissed, cutting him off.
"You are my mate. My fated. The one. You are mine and I am yours. It's always been that way. No matter how much you deny it. It's time you accept it. You are my mate, and there is nothing you can do about it. It is fate. We are destined for each other. You were meant for me, not that stupid pregnant b***h, not that bastard son of yours! I’ve watched you love another for years! You never cared to look in my direction, to even consider me, and now, it's my time to claim what is mine. You are my mate, Dominic, and there is no one who can take that away from me. No one. So, if I have to kill Hailey and your bastard children, I will
