Venus's POV
I pull away from the kiss and smile at Alonso. I trusted him and he just proved it right. At this point I just want to confront Michael and end this torment for both of us. The matebond is strong and I cannot let him go again.
"I promise I didn't do-"
"Shhh," I whisper, placing my index finger on his lips and moving closer to him.
"I saw it, Alonso. I trust you. That's why I didn't raise a question," I say, making him smile.
But his smile turned into a confusion as soon as he hugged me and pressed his nose into the nape of my neck. He then pulls away and takes my appearance.
Of course I am still in Monica's dress and I smell like I walked through a bundle of cilantro, belladonna, mint and all other herbs known to mankind.
"I was with Monica. I wanted to know where you were. I just didn't want to wait until you come back and," I'm at a loss of words but Alonso just laughs and pulls me closer to him again.
I am even more glad that he missed me just the way I missed hi
