The following morning, I woke up to find the room empty, Christian didn't come back that night.
I was sure of one thing, Christian Armstrong was not my mate.
The reason was crystal clear, I never felt the things a mate should feel when they first meet. As Binnie has told me.
And Christian's behaviour last night was not very mate-like.
I was getting ready when someone knocked on the door.
Frowning, I walked to open to door, revealing a beautiful lady. She was a petite brunette. She had hazel eyes and pale skin. She wore a blue blouse and cardigan paired with white shorts and white boots.
"Hi," I greeted her, I am sure confusion was written all over my face.
She rolled her eyes, "Where's Alpha Christian?" She asked.
Listening to his name sends a wave of disappointment coursing through me. I gulped before speaking, "I don't know, He didn't come back last night, Miss?" I told her before indirectly asking her name.
