Kayda. “I think he caught on to my plans,” I said, biting my nails. “How did he find out?” I kept pacing in the studio apartment of my ex-mate Jordan, though we broke up, but we were still together. He does everything for me, and I have kept him by my side. I wasn’t supposed to blurt out the fact that I rejected my mate, but I was looking for ways that I could convince him that there was nothing between us and he was the one that I wanted. But that didn’t go as planned.“I think it’s Tricia.” I stopped pacing and stood in front of Jordan, his hands were behind his head, dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, his eyes were blue, and we were around the same age, and those messy golden brown hair. Jordan was obsessed with me as his mate, but I wanted someone older, stronger, dominant, and fearful, and Aden fell into that category. I remember when I saw him and I started stalking him because I knew he would always be at the college for training. I approached him, I did the chasing, and
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