His hand on my thigh...

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I thought nothing could be worse in my life, but the fact that Zakhar told my family that he was my destined mate was very unusual. "That can't be possible... She... She already had a destined mate!" exclaimed my father with a disbelieving expression. Zakhar snorted with a dangerous aura, and frowned "I don't care about her past... She is my mate and now she is mine..." He said seriously. It seemed his words were sincere. He wouldn't let me go so easily, there was no doubt about that. Listening to him, I turned my gaze towards him and watched him carefully. His face was so perfect when he frowned... However, lost in my thoughts, I felt how his hand squeezed my waist even tighter. From one second to the next my body shuddered completely... Feeling his warm hand on my skin made my

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