Yasmyn's POV
My heart dropped into my stomach as I looked at the woman before me. She looks so confident and she also looks angry. At me.
"He went mad every time he came back after meeting you. You were like an addiction to him and I hated it," she said again.
What?
"Yasmyn this and Yasmyn that. It did not sound like he wanted the crown anymore. It sounded like he wanted you. The more time he spent with you, the more he wanted you," She said again.
I don't understand. Wasn't he eighteen when we met at The Sundown Pack? What did I miss?
"He looks younger for his age so you might have mistaken. He is not eighteen. He is twenty two," The woman said.
Oh My Freaking God. What did I do?
Where did my poor judgement get me into?
She came again and grabbed me by my hair, yanking my
