Omar's POV
"Omar, buddy, help her...help her!! She is so cute, charming, elegant, and gorgeous, and every beautiful adjective..." Ryder was going insane.
After taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes, restricting the ridiculous desire.
Fuck mate bond, just for this once.
I raised up my hand, reluctantly giving her an okay sign. At that moment, I didn't understand myself, either. Logically, I shouldn't have agreed to help her. But the emotional side took control. My mind was a whirlwind, full of contradictory feelings.
Zopia shrugged in surprise, whispering cheerfully, "thanks!"
I rolled my eyes, turning my head away not to see her. But from the bottom of my heart, the unnoticeable joy of being praised by her swayed across.
Just stop thinking, I told myself, then leaned against the wa
