Isadora Davis
I went in the direction of my room to get my present for him. There is no better way for us to start over than by exchanging gifts between ourselves. A smile crept to my lips at the thought of me and him using the condom I got for him.
The thought of him and me mating each other when we finally accepted and marked each other made me happy.
My wolf was right; we should give him a chance. I should give him a chance. Although it will take some time for me to heal, forgive, and forget everything, I know one day I will, and I will love him. Maybe we could go back to how we were in childhood. How we always sit under the moonlight reading stories to each other.
I stepped closer to my room while imagining different romantic scenes between Lucas and me and began hearing loud moans
