Too many times, I've been convinced that the goddess has a personal vendetta against me, which is why I have always seeked solution to all of my problems.
There is no one to pray to, no one to pull me out from the rubble that Damien has sentenced me to.
How then am I supposed to believe that I have a mate? A fated mate?
One that I'm meant to spend the rest of my life with, one that was born to be mine, to protect me and be the object of all my desires, the only one person who will be on my side.
And Elias thinks…he's the one?
Oh, please.
I rolled my eyes and laughed, “Alright, you got me quite hard there Elias,” I chuckled.
His eyes narrowed, “I am glad you find this funny because quite frankly it is driving me insane, so please, leave.”
He's being serious.
Of course. He h
