As Liam left Anastasia's room, a radiant smile graced his lips, illuminating his features with an unmistakable glow of happiness.
His heart danced with joy, buoyed by the overwhelming love he felt for Anastasia, his fate.
His chosen one.
His fated mate.
Every moment he spends in her presence feels like a gift, a precious treasure to be cherished and savored.
As he made his way down the hallway, thoughts of Anastasia filled his mind, her soothing feminine voice echoing like sweet music in his ears.
He could not wait to show her just how much she meant to him, to shower her with affection and devotion.
Only if he could confront her and let her know about who he actually is.
With a skip in his step, he eagerly made his way to the kitchen, his mind already spinning with ideas for the perfect lunch to delight his beloved Anastasia.
