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"Or more skilled. Or because there was anything lacking in you as a person." He paused, choosing words with obvious care. "I chose her because her energy signature is specifically compatible with mine in a way that is quite rare and entirely individual. It has nothing to do with comparative worth. It's like...." He considered an analogy. ".....like two instruments that happen to produce perfect harmony together. The presence of other instruments doesn't make them better or worse. They simply fit each other in a way that serves what we both need." Vanessa was quiet for a moment. Then: "And there's nothing I could...."

"Considering the kind of girl that Whitney is and the kind of guy you are, I strongly doubt she would ever agree to be your mate. I will advise you to get your mind off her. Hopefully, when you find your mate, she would have all the qualities you want." "What the heck are you talking about? Can't you see the kind of girls we have in our pack? Which of them is as intelligent as Whitney or has her kind of charisma and personality? Of course, none. Whitney is so different! She stands out among the other ladies like a moon amid stars," I paused as I realized that I was flaring up. "There is no lady that has the qualities she possesses. She is very special and I know she would be perfect for me a

“Seriously though, I don’t think anyone would match her but you. While Cara is so high up, you keep her grounded. You remind her of that with all of her status and riches, at the end of the day, she’s still human and a woman at that.” Those words hit me like a ton of bricks. It made me realize millions of things in one thought. I feel like I just found light as I walked in darkness for a long time, like I found home when I thought I was lost. Granted that Cara accepted me for who and what I am but I can’t help but feel that I wanted to be perfect for her because a perfect woman like her deserves to be with a perfect man. But now I get it. There’s a reason why blue matches with orange, red ma

Hence, he believed that it had something to do with Matthias. “Your type?” He said in a joking tone as he waited to see her reaction. As expected, she didn’t have a big reaction, but he did manage to catch the fleeting uneasiness in her eyes. “Yes.” She didn’t deny that as he was right; Matthias was indeed her type. Obviously, she wasn’t bothering to mask her self-appreciation. It could be seen just from her criteria of a partner. Most people would pick a partner who complemented themselves while she simply liked people that were similar to herself.