Everyone thinks I'm the bad person but I'm not. I was only trying to protect what had been mine for ten years now, Richard and his love. I was there for him when no one was, my mate had just died and I was down when I met him and discovered he was also in search of a mate. We had a lot in common and our chemistry was too strong, something no one could overlook. We were friends at first, but one thing led to another even though I knew he was still hell-bent on finding his mate, I still wanted to be there for him and a should he could lean on until the person came along but as time went by, our love grew strong and stronger.