**ALEXANDER'S POV**
I had been staring at the wall for an hour now. The night was slowly turning into the early hours of the morning, and my mind was wide awake. After Cynthia left in a furious state, I managed to sleep for only an hour before my body woke me up. The pain had eased, and some energy had returned to my body.
All I wanted was to jump out of bed and go find my mate, but I knew I had to be patient. I needed to wait. She was in good hands with Desmond. I trusted him with my life, and I knew he would take care of her, even if he didn't truly know who she was to me.
I had planned on telling Desmond about her. I knew I could trust him, but the problem was that I was confused about Natasha myself. However, not anymore. I knew what I wanted, and I wanted a fair girl with blue eyes
