Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0315

My eyes glance over to Jaxon who was shaking his head whilst Knox was as stiff as I had been, his eyes darting between Lobo and Doctor Abel. His hands gripping onto the edge of the table.

"I can do it myself, thanks for dropping it over Doctor and I'll be back at work tomorrow." I smile

out, Lobo continuing to embarasingly guard me from the good doctor. His growling continuing until the doctor leaves for the front door.

"Lobo...you can be so embarrassing at times." I bend down as much as I can, stroking my fingers through the top of his head.

"I'd say he's called it..." Jaxon's comment shoots at me from behind.

"Called what?"

"Oh come on Josie...really?" I spin on the stool to watch Jaxon roll his eyes as he stands up, carrying his now empty bowl to the kitchen sink.

""What?"

placing a kiss on the top of my head before pulling out his phone and heading for the

eyes lock on Mum who raises an eyebrow at him and swiftly leaves the kitchen. Dad following...yes Jaxon was right,

that the busy kitchen of only a few

of remedy, my back once again turned on him as I attempt to stretch one of my legs out...my teeth biting down on my bottom lip to stifle the pained moan that tries

shut as I try to move it again before I feel the tingle sensations of another's

he opens the lid off the jar, scoops out some of the ointment with his hand before

stool, not once making any noise of

takes his time, his fingers moving over each graze, each bruise before he spins me slightly and commences on the second leg. I watch dumbfounded, my throat now dry as he moves in-between my thighs, his hand running up my arms as he

shoulders

times worse...or I would have slipped under the wheels of the lorry and died. Once he has finished he closes the lid, a coldness falling upon me again as he moves to

moves back towards me, a predatory look within

his closeness just as he places a hand

lifts me with ease in his arms, carrying me to the living room

brown eyes are intense now as they look deeply into mine. I can feel my

soft, full of remorse before his lips gently lock on mine