Part two -60

Bryson POV,

At first, I found that Ariadne was the woman that would bring me to ruin, after figuring out that we have something in common in the woods, I decided to take her as my mate without having a thorough check of what the sequence of my actions would be. Ariadne was at first a sight to behold, her scent and his we first met in the wood and how I was immensely into her like she was the lily flower that blossomed in autumn made Me realize she was my fated mate.

I set up the car engine and reviewed myself, my overall was stained with grease, my hair dishevelled like I have bathed in the nest of birds and my mouth was sour and horrible like tar after pumping air into the fuel pump. I could have used more audience if I were on the street compared to me dressed finally and ladies' heads falling wherever I go. I would be mocked and children would find me mocking statues and start making a caricature of me.

"Let's get to the point, you got here because Ariadne decides she w