Beryl's POV
Derek looked at me with concern, his emerald green eyes flickering.
He seemed sincere. I knew he wasn't lying.
My breath caught in my throat as if a truck was speeding towards me. My vision went white, yet I couldn't move. I didn't know how to react.
"Beryl, if it weren't for the accident sixteen years ago, we would have been the mates chosen by the Moon Goddess. That accident changed our fate and broke our connection. Damn it," Derek said, taking my hand and kissing my fingers. "I hope you can give up the twins and be with me. I'm not joking. I am requesting you, seriously."
My heart ached when I heard his plea for me to abandon the twins. I hadn't been marked by the Twins.
Typically, there would be a telepathic connection between mates, which enabled them to communica
