And because I experienced severe bullying and trauma as a result, I started wearing eye contact.
I only take them off when I wish to take a bath or sleep.
I tied my hair into a ponytail, taking the rubber from my hand and went into the cold shower to process my thoughts.
After that, I went inside the shop to take a nice rest when I fell asleep trying to push away the thoughts of how I met my unfortunate mate.
How could I have known I would encounter my mate in a tattoo shop?
How could a blind alpha have the same fate as an Omega?
The moon goddess was f*****g ridiculous and insane.
What was she thinking? Making me meet my mate on the night of the full moon.
If I hadn’t gained control of myself, I could have f****d her right there. Her pheromones were hypnotizing and alluring.
Ju
