Camille's POV
As she spoke, the scent of Lucian's fir-tree pheromones, mixed with her own sickly sweet scent, drilled into my nose.
Unable to stand it, I subconsciously covered my nose and mouth with my hand.
"Did you ask me out here just to show off?"
"I heard you've been throwing a fit lately, demanding to break the mating bond with Lucian. While I don't know if you genuinely want to be rejected or if you're just fishing for attention, it doesn't matter to me. I just want to warn you: Lucian belongs to me forever. No matter what you do, you can't change that fact."
With that, she brushed back a stray strand of hair from her forehead, looking at me with absolute confidence.
"Between you and me, whether it was five years ago or five years from now, his first choice will always, alway
