Ximena's POV
"I love you," those words echoed in my head repeatedly. They sounded like chiming bells. My heart fluttered.
"Admit it, you feel the same way. Look at you blushing and giggling like a high schooler," Freya teased. I cleared my throat and focused on the files in front of me.
"I'm not blushing. They simply caught me by surprise," I retorted. She purred. I snapped the files shut.
"What were you thinking, purring like that?" I inquired.
"Because I also feel the same way. I yearn for my mates Emma. You do too but you are just being stubborn. What are you so scared of? You can talk to me. I am you after all. I can feel that you want this but you keep holding back. And you won't allow me to find out what that is," she said. I sighed.
"Everything is not as simple as you make it
