Diana's POV
I tossed in the bed again, My dreams unforgiving with how my life has gone in these short eighteen years.
"I rejected you," I whispered.
"Yes you did, but you've yet to explain why." I heard him sigh again. "Is it because of Marco?" he asked. When he asked me that, I swear he could read through my silence. Like he could pull the truth from me without even trying.
"You know, as your mate, I should be the one that's upset...not you." he chuckled softly. That soft laugh of his has haunted my dreams and waking days for weeks now.
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"Could I have lunch with you?" Skye asked with a smile on his handsome lips.
The tulip on the tray he was holding in g is what caught my eye first when I saw it. I wanted to smile, but I was feeling unwell due to rejecting Marco and him accep
