Anastasia's POV
“Joseph, what are you talking about? I'm not choosing both of you.” I corrected Joseph, which made him look away. Joseph was still good-looking in my eyes, but since I discovered I was pregnant, it was only Damon I wanted to see.
“I thought you were going with me because you chose me,” Joseph mumbled, and his violet eyes made me swallow hard. Joseph moved closer again and held my hand. I felt the sparks coming inside my body.
“Did you feel the sparks? We are made, Anastasia.” Joseph squeezed my hand and placed my hand on his face. I was astounded by his action, and I wanted to know what he meant!
I tried to pull my hand away from him, but he gripped it tighter. I was about to yell at Joseph when I smelled another scent angrily. It was Clayton.
The field in the pack w
