"Do you love him?" This time Thalia batted her lashes as their eyes met. "Do you love him?"

"Paul, what if you found your mate? Of which I know you will. Will you reject her for me?"

"Stop asking my question with another one, you know I will never find my mate. And if I fucking do, I am going to reject her for you, so answer my fucking questions." No matter how calm Paul was, when Thalia moved her head to indicate yes, he let out a loud growl, as he moved from Thalia punching hard on the wall.

"Thalia, what are you thinking? That man fucking left you,...