Mark Me Yours ✔️[REWRITING]

(28) A Sword On Your Mouth

Quick note!

Just so you know, I sort of changed the plot I think.... So I'm not sure the previous chapter might have said the story differently but if you see something that's bothering you or an error pls tell me :) and pls tell me if the story your reading makes sense because it has been a very long time that I actually forgot what the story is really about >.<

Chapter Twenty Eight (unedited)

(Not proofread!!)

Lucas paced around Savannas room, uneasy that his brain couldn't function with all the alcohol he had consumed. He couldn't even smell her Damn it! He shouldn't have gotten drunk just because of that she-wolf

Lucas growled lowly, his head began to grow hazy as he consumed another bottle of water. his head thrown back just as he finally got bit of his senses back. As he wiped his lips, he heard footsteps and then Savannas smell hit him hard

This woman is in trouble 

Slowly Savanna appeared. Her head hung low as Lucas growled in agitation

"Savanna"

He called out to her yet she remained impassive. Slowly walking towards the bed with no emotion and this only angered him more

"Savanna look at me" he demanded once again but when he never got an answer, Lucas decided to make up. With boiling anger, he yanked her softly until he froze when he realize how Savanna may have changed drastikly. Her eyes dull where they were no longer vibrant. Her cheeks that had those rosy complexion  faded as if she was white as a paper. But what made him stop was how much he felt himself cringed at their touch. Something was awfully wrong

After that brother talk they both shared, Lucas had mumble too much of the past, too much of his hate for himself that it had blindly made him hate her. And when his brother whispered that woman's name, it was then he realized they were no longer alone. As panic settled in and his mind jumbled up in worry, he had end up in her stupid room. Empty handed with no sign of Savanna

And now seeing her here, no longer he who was consumed with alcohol but her brought him to this unimaginable rage

"You reek of him" he hissed. His nose breathing in her scent that was no longer pleasant but something irritating to his very core. His woman smelled like his brother and alcohol yet their was something that lingered behind those strong scent. It was something deadly to Lucas- he knew for sure, that it was no longer a drink but a wolf

Just thinking of Savanna in another mans arms brought him to grip her tightly. Her expressing although remained impassive and guarded and this only angered him more

"DAMMIT SAVANNA SPEAK" he roared

Suddenly Savanna flinched, her eyes began to fill with unshed tears until they no longer could hold the burden before it began to flow uncontrollably

"Tell me now or I swear I'm going to-"

"Your going to kill me right?" Savanna surprised him when she suddenly said this. Buried behind her broken walls lay a woman weeping in anguish. Already broken when her protection hadn't fallen

Surprised, Lucas watched her in curiosity but the anger was still evident

"I have...... I have done something terrible Lucas" she whispered out. No longer the brave who stood before him but it was this child he had seen when she entered the world filled with destruction. Although she was a little babe, he could sense the sadness of an infant. Watching with her little eyes as she assess them, saddened by the fact that she couldn't feel her mothers connection