Chapter 21 Cute

“Who the fuck filled your mind with the gutter, Allison. You are not a fucking object which I bought. You are mine, you were always. My person.” He bellowed, making the hair on her back stand in terror. His chest puffed out in anger and Allison didn't say further in fear of getting hurt. That's when He yanked her into his arms and sniffed her neck in a long deep inhale. She stilled in his hold. She was practically dangling up in his arms. Damn his height!