When The Moon Hides Her Crown
I gasped softly, my heart stuttering.
“My love for her isn’t limited to her body. She’s mine in every way: mind, heart, and soul. As long as I’m breathing, I’ll run to her, even if she’s with another man. I’ll bring her back. I’ll remind her of my love again and again until my last breath. Because in this lifetime, I’ve been given only one soulmate. And she can’t be replaced, humiliated, or rejected. My mate,” his voice slowed slightly, “Is my life.”
My heart skipped a beat.