I took a deep breath with my eyes closed and exhaled with my eyes open, but it didn’t calm my pounding heart.
Even so, my feet kept walking toward the wooden house where my mate was waiting for me.
I could smell his scent from dozens of feet away.
I was confused about what I was going to say to him and what we were going to do.
Was it okay if we didn’t talk? We were just busy with our phones.
I’d never been in a relationship—no guy was interested in me.
I didn’t like reading fiction, but ever since I started living in Alpha Romeo’s mansion—and he bought me tons of romance novels—I couldn’t help but read them.
So I learned what couples usually do from those novels. But there was no way I was going to imitate any of their scenes, right?
I held my breath as my feet stepped on the porc
