Alpha’s Unwanted Mate
he starts and the anxiety settles back in, "You see... I thought I would hate being your boyfriend, but I didn't. I didn't hate it at all and this became a hard decision.”
I don't fucking understand what he's trying to say, his words sound slightly slurred and slow, that is definitely not how he usually talks.
"Saint, I don't get it," I complain and I have to stand up and cross my arms to contain myself even more. My hands are starting to shake, "This feels like a break up, but that doesn't make any sense... right? Because we can't break up. We're fated mates. Locked-in forever.”
Saint sighs and covers his face with his hands for a second, sending my heart into dangerous territory. I'm going
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