Pollux PoV.
“f**k!”
I gripped the steering wheel firmly, remembering how Castor had treated Godiva intimately. No matter how much I distracted my mind by pretending to be indifferent, I still envied both of them. I wanted to be able to do it, but Benedetta's shadow seemed to block it.
Her influence still lingered in my heart. I wanted to kill her right then and there when I caught her f*****g a human male of the same profession as her. Human entertainment fame had blinded her eyes, and Benedetta had forgotten who she was as my mate. From that moment on, I swore that I hated humans.
Just last night, if I wasn't tempted by Godiva's scent, I wouldn't have touched her. I do not want to be a hypocrite; while there is a chance, I will make the most of it. I didn't care if Godiva thought I wa
