Viona's face was crimson, and she pushed Dominick's chest a little. "I'm sorry …. I lost my mind …."
Dominick immediately moved and took a thin blanket to cover Viona's body. He carefully touched Viona's shoulder. As she didn't move, he stroked her hair. The rose fragrance filled his nostrils. Dominick was still in stimulated condition, but seeing how devastated Viona was after their mating time concerned him a lot.
He kissed her forehead and caressed her hair. "Did you imagine your former mate? Gerald?"
Viona shook her head. "No …."
"Then, did you realize you mated with me?"
Viona said nothing, but the blush on her cheeks gave Dominick the answer he wanted to know.
He let out a sigh. "Why didn't you stop me then?"
"I-I … I don't know." Viona bent her head. Tears spilled down her smooth cheeks.
