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Val has to be the trophy daughter and marry some rich guy but not me. "Alright honey, I'll tell him you couldn't make it" mom finally agreed. Val rushed to hug her so I quickly left. My work here is done. I made my way for my Chevrolet Camaro. I was supposed to be meeting the guys at the bar for some drinks but I had other intentions. One of which kept swimming in my head all day. The blue eyed girl with raven hair that dumped my Knishes on the floor. I know I have to see her again so I had Jack, he's a really good hacker. He got her name and location for me. she wasn't hard to find, given she was the only student granted scholarship in her department. Smart ass isn't she?

Her stomach rumbled loudly "Can't you see I have bigger problems now " she said pointing at her stomach. She sighed rubbing her forehead The rest of the day was so boring for her. She decides to go out and relax. Around the corner, she began to perceived a familiar scent. "Chase" her eyes widened with surprise . She had never smelt him around this area before. "What is he doing here" she wondered "Isn't he supposed to be back with his pack doing some work?" As she was about to get close to him, she hears an annoying squeal from around the corner. She turned to the direction of the noise and looked at the girl whose name she doesn't know , approach Chase.

Margaux is still furious when she gets home after her unexpected meeting with her twin at the mall. She immediately went straight to her room to calm herself down. “Argh! That loser!” She shouted out of frustration and threw her bag onto the bed. She couldn’t still grasp the situation that she had been in earlier because it was the first time she got rejected and the feeling was foreign to her. This is the first time that someone chose Tiarra over her that’s why she’s feeling agitated. She felt this was her first defeat to Tiarra. Because unlike before, she could easily get everything Tiarra had and always had her way of turning the tables in her favor.

She exits the office in time before I fling the table towards the door. I let out a frustrated growl before Chase walked in, “Kye, we caught a scent but it's not strong enough to follow.” I get up walking towards the back entrance where Chase takes me to the scent, it's faint but I can trace it. I follow her scent, towards a nearby cave but it disappears and I am left with nothing. I thought I would be united with her soon but turns out the laican wanted us to go on a wild goose chase. “We are going to find her,” Chase says as he places a reassuring tap on my back.

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

“Where is she?!” Bronx yells. “I’m in the alley to the right of the building. She’s running away from me! Go to the left! Intercept her!” I sprint through the dark alley trying to catch the woman. “MINNIE! IT’S MILO! COME BACK!” The shadow turns a bend in the back of the building as it rounds the corner without looking back. “She’s behind the building! Lost eyes on her!” I call into the mindlink.

I quickly took off after her, giving chase to my fleeing prey. "Hey, get back here!" I shouted after her. "No way!" she shouted back. The fact she still had sneakers on her feet kept her just a step ahead of me, but watching her run like that was so unbelievably hot it put me into overdrive. "You know, I can just stop time and catch up to you!" I called out. "That would be cheating!" she exclaimed with a laugh. Her sneakers squeaked as she rounded a corner. I kept hot on her heels down a hallway of lockers, quickly closing the gap between us. Once I got close enough, I reached out with both hands and took hold of her curved waist.

She hastily rose from her seat, and stomped down the aisle, to show how pissed she was. “P! Wait for me.” I slung my backpack behind me and rushed after my pretending friend, who was only doing this because she knows I will chase after her. She stopped at the front of the class and turned to face me with a smile. She looked like she had won the lottery or something like that. And that made me wonder if I did the right thing by chasing after her despite knowing it was what she was hoping for. “I know you will come after me, love. Don't worry, I'm no longer angry with you.” She brought her hand out, a clear gesture for me to take it.

I rushed down the street Herpes had disappeared into. I slowed to a walk as the sounds of fighting died away in the distance. After minutes of fruitless searching, I came to a halt. Closed my eyes. Called on my magic. "Find her," I said softly. My magic spread out from inside me in gentle pulsing waves. There. I turned the corner and dashed after her signature. She led me on a merry chase. Finally ending up back where we had begun. I rolled my eyes. She was such a little bitch.

Now she lay, naked under the sheet, her body tender from last night and her mind surprisingly calm—remembering from a calm distance almost, accepting now what she had always known. That there could be no going back. That having made love with Chase, the countdown to the end had started. She had seen it so many times—Chase himself. The thrill of the chase, the high on capture, the intense passion of a new relationship—and then, always then, the retreat