Chapter 11

Raphael

I don’t know what the fuck this is. I can’t stop thinking about her. This shouldn’t be happening. It’s as if… I’m obsessed with her. Only fated mate bonds do this, and ours doesn’t exist anymore. I’m sure I felt it break that night.

I close my eyes and see her clearly—the way she stood in my shower that day, the water tracing every curve of her skin. I begin to imagine a different outcome than what really happened. My hand glides down her back, and she shivers beneath my touch. She tu