Chapter 33

　　Ava's POV

　　"Let go of me, Zach!" I screamed, thrashing as hard as I could.

　　His grip on my wrist tightened. "Stop fighting me, Ava. You're my mate, and you belong to me."

　　"No! I don't belong to you!" I yelled, shoving at his chest, but he didn't budge. His strength was overwhelming, and the fe...