Destined Reunion
The two Alphas' gazes clashed violently in mid-air, and Lucas's face grew even colder, more serious.
I spoke from behind him, my voice firm, "Asher, I agreed to your proposal the night before the ceremony, but that doesn't mean I still agree to mate with you today."
"I'm sorry. Between us, it was over when you made that decision last night. I won't marry you."
Hearing my decisive words, Asher's gaze shifted from me to Lucas, and he squeezed out, word by word, from between his teeth: