Chapter Twenty

* Emma *

It was embarrassing to remember what happened between us last night. But it felt like a dream, I could still feel his warm hands holding me so close and the sounds he made while sending me to the heights of passion. I did not know that Brad an I could have such a strong attraction that is so strong to ignore. His holding himself back and did not go through with what was supposed to happen. It made me admire his determination to wait for the wedding ceremony that we will make soon. The memories of his kisses are still making me blush.

I ask myself, how come he has forgotten about what we talked about in the garden the last time I was here, that we will only do it to please our parents. Now it seemed like we are both feeling the same sexual attraction that mates should have. Could it be that the old man is right after all? And that Brad is really my fated mate?

"Have you seen Brad this morning Asha?"

The help in charge of my room and needs stop from putting order inside my c