Fated Mate From Hell
He gives me that same look until Theo comes back outside.
"Release her," Theo orders to Liam’s employees, looking at them pointedly. "I don't feel comfortable with her like that."
Such a good man. Always.
"She's my mate, not yours. Don't go feeling bad for her," Liam grunts, making Theo roll his eyes. "But fine, guys. Let her go."
Thank god. They release me, and I can finally scratch my fucking nose. And be normal.
"Congratulations on finding your fated mate, by the way," Theo says, crossing his arms and looking at me and Liam with a smile on his face. As if he's laughing at us, "I've never seen two people more perfect for each other."
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