Purity was at a loss for words. She felt trapped, and because she was finally feeling back to her old self, she refused to submit.
“How is that not harming me? Keeping me captive in this house for two weeks, telling me to sleep with six men,” she started shouting, and Lasci interjected, “Four and only four. Johnathan doesn’t count, and I have no interest in mating with you. I could care less what happens to me, but I won’t take a chance with my brothers!”
Purity looked around, her eyes fighting with tears and her heart stinging from Lasci’s comment. If she were forced to pick, Lasci would and has always been her first choice. He kissed her, for God’s sake, and now he is blatantly rejecting her?
“WHO THE HELL WOULD WANT TO SLEEP WITH AN,” she said, looking and stepping toward Lasci, poking him in his chest, “AN OVERBEARING, CONCEITED, AND COCKY ASSHOLE LIKE YOU!”
She suddenly was grabbed by Lasci as he turned to his brothers and growled threateningly, “LEAVE US!”