Wyatt-Beast
Watching her as she got ready for our evening meal I couldn’t believe my luck. How was it that a man like me got to have someone like Olivia.
There was no doubt in my mind that she loved me. It shone out of her eyes. More than just the mate bond , she loved me. She didn’t see a monster when she looked at me. She didn’t see Beast , she just saw Wyatt.
“Why are you staring at me?” She has half turned at the dressing table without me even realising, and caught me openly staring. “Do I have something in my ….”
I didn’t let her finish. Crossing the room I fell to my knees in front of her. I pressed my face into her legs, in much the same way a child would. And her arms came around me instinctively . “What’s wrong Wyatt?”
How could I tell her that I didn’t ever want to let he
