“You can't be my mate." That was when I smelt it. My father had told me that there was a fragrance that only your mate exuded and it was special for each couple. My heart beat loudly and stepped away from him, shaking my head. There was absolutely no way I was going to accept this bastard as my future husband. “Trust me, I'm not interested either. I, Adelia Black, reject Damien Eastwood as my mate."