Fuck Off

"I said learn to trust me like I trust you!" Caleb glared down at me and tightened his grip on my shoulders.

I clenched my jaw in pain and gritted through my teeth, "You're hurting me."

He immediately left his hold on me, but his insistent glare didn't shift. "We are mates, Valerie. I don't know if it means anything to you, but to us werewolves, it means we can't cheat on our mates even if we want to. So, stop accusing me of cheating or anything along the line, and go to your room." He turned on his heels and got inside the bed. "You've ruined my mood enough."

I was holding back my tears at this point. I wasn't even mad anymore, I was just disappointed that he refused to listen to my reasons. Was I really in the wrong here for asking my mate to maintain a boundary with his female friends?

Was I a red flag as he suggested?

I am aware that I am an insecure person, but I don't think I was overreacting.