91. Caleb

1987 Words

Elin POV Seeing Caleb rubbing his golden locks of hair while looking at the floor made me feel proud of ending what would take me away from my own nightmare. “Who are you?” He asked me in a broken voice, I wasn’t paying attention that he was crying, but I was trying to not give mind to who he is. “I’m Elin, I’m here to free myself from you, I’m sure you want your wife, I don’t want a mate to take me away from my family, tell me your full name or I’ll return with the name, I need to reject you.” I told flat out. He laughed nervously, “you are fated to a lowly human farmer? What is this charity?” He asked sarcastically. “I don’t care, name.” He looked up to see me, in a high ponytail with a Sunrise Sun Set with no shoes. He looked surprised at who he saw, “alright then have it your way,

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