Emmi POV
“Looks like it’s just you and me, little one.” I murmured whilst rubbing circles on my oversized belly.
I watched him through the glass of my bedroom window, it had become part of my daily routine. For four hours, from eight in the morning, until noon he would be leading the training sessions, right below my window.
It felt like a form of torture, but one that I wanted to endure, just to get a glimpse of him. However I never liked what I saw, he was always too close to the unmated women, one in particular. I didn’t know who she was, and I didn’t want to. All that mattered was that she wanted my mate and made no attempt in hiding the fact.
She wasn’t there for the training, she didn’t even try. I watched on as she looked at him, shamelessly scanning her eyes all over his body,
