---Yves---
I was lying on the cold ground full of snow. I feel her suffering. I hurt my mate. I make her suffer. Every day she is giving me chances because I don't know that she was my mate. And the day we met the sparks on her eyes disappear in a snap. She doesn't want me and now I wanted her.
On the day that she is teleporting and we end up in Rica's room she was wincing on the pain inside while she's unconscious. She knows my thoughts. She knows my attraction towards my first love. She left me hanging and when the night came that Rica enters my room she felt even more hurt because of her gift to me. I love the gift and I said that I was still in love with Rica. She's bursting with anger.
She had given me chances and she was tired. Now that I know that she is my mate I am still wanting another. I have no contentment. I was impatient. I watch her walk away as tears fall from her eyes. She was emotionless. I lift my hand to reach her but everything turns dark.
