Aria's POV
His muscles swirling as he takes a step forward, being trapped on his shoulder, I used one of my hands to support my head with my lips pouted.
I couldn't think of everything else apart from how he is bent on being the obstacle against my revenge now.
I came back to accept rejection from that junk not to get mated to the Prince of the werewolves.
This whole thing doesn't make sense to me, I am here for a reason not to be dragged up and always kept around the palace with the prince's eyes on you.
I snapped back to reality as I noticed him halt at his step.
Using the corner of my eye, I saw that we were standing in front of a Bugatti La Voiture Noire that cost a ton of dollars.
My eyes suddenly went wide my head spinning. I have always dreamed of seeing thi
