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The ring in my finger is a symbol, and so is our names on each other's HarmonyMatch app. And so, I decided let things go. I looked at him and said: "Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee," he looked at me, puzzled. "Your Highness. There is no hiding." I took a deep breath. "I'm in love you, too," I said. And there was silence. He just looked at me, face unreadable except for what seemed like shock. "Um…hello?" I asked, waving my hands before his face. "Hey, are you o–"

I say back, and he likes me, I believe he does, but what if he doesn't, my eyes went wide now, daddy Romy hates me! "Hey...hey, don't cry, Mini, sweetie, princess," Romy says trying to calm me down, as I decided to stop on breathing, holding my breath, he doesn't like me! He hates me, and I love him, this is bad, very bad. "For being her mate, you're stupid, she thinks you hate her," dad explains what's wrong to Romy. "Mini, I adore you, I don't care that you're a vampire," Roman say and I looked at him trying to make sure if he was lying or not, and he wasn't, when I believed he was honest, I finally took a breath again.

"It does. Last time I checked, I wasn't doing anything wrong. Damian is my fiancé. I can do whatever I want with him." His eyes darkened, jaw ticking. "Say that again, Maya, and I swear—" "What?" I cut in sharply, folding my arms. "What will you do, Roman?" I stepped closer, not backing down. "What exactly is your problem? You made it very clear you don't do love. You prefer a world that revolves around guns and secrets. You live in the dark and expect everyone to follow. But me? I'm not that girl. I don't hate love, Roman. I don't fear it. So if you've got a problem with that, deal with it. Let. Me. Be."

His touch ignited a fire within her, a flame that flickered and grew with every kiss, every caress. As they moved together, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony, the air was filled with the sweet scent of Jasmine's arousal and the musky tang of Ramon's desire. The sound of their ragged breathing, the soft gasps and moans, created a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the night.

dit-elle dans un murmure les yeux remplis d'émotions. Rachel tend sa main pour lui caresser la joue. -La seule chose que je peux te dire Léa, c'est bats-toi. Si tu l'aimes comme tu le dis bats-toi pour lui. -Tu crois vraiment que j'ai une chance d'avoir une belle histoire avec lui? -Il y a deux types de relations. commence Rachel en levant son index. Un, c'est de rencontrer la bonne personne au mauvais moment, et l'autre c'est de rencontrer la mauvaise personne au bon moment.

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

Besides they're so fast, I guess they are desperate to marry get us married. F*ck that word double wedding!

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.