Third Person POV
Rafael's eyes were glued to Elsa. She was standing still, her heart racing inside her chest as she saw the imposing silhouette approaching. She wondered what caused her to become weak in her knees. She despised the playboys, and now she fantasizes about him. There's so much attraction. Also, how can she forget his midnight black wolf? It was really beautiful. That scent was so intoxicating. Ayla was smitten by Rafael and his wolf.
Ayla and, she was not different after all. They are the same parts of her soul.
At the same time, Rafael was not able to shake the undeniable attraction.
Every cell of his body desired Elsa. His whole mind was enthralled with thoughts about her and the captivating smell. He could not get past the smell of her excitement. That was enough to
