Alistair watched the woman he was attracted to walking away in anger, like the yin and yang meant to stick together he felt her anger but also felt the pain which she carried behind that mask.

She was so jealous and she hated feeling like that.

The woman he breathed like noxious yet sweet drug had a stone cold heart and nobody could blame him when he had taken upon himself to enter that cold place to light it with his warmth.

Because behind that frost glacial surface was something burning, her emotions and loyalty were unmatched but the bastard had hurt her too much that she resorted to the...