Keya
I was pissed, angry, sad, disappointed, and all other feelings and emotions I could think of seeing Asher sitting in front of me in my office. And most of all, I was shocked at the voice of ‘mate’ in my head. I was confused at the strong feeling that engulfed my heart. My heart screaming something unexpected. Mate? That has to be a joke. Asher can’t be my mate. Never. It would be over my dead body to have such a heartless man as a mate.
What right does he have to show up like he is the king? It was hard to maintain a calm façade throughout our conversation. I was holding myself back not to grab him by the neck and strangled him for what he did to me.
However, I’m now a different person. I might be the same person inside but outside; I am an independent woman. I am no longer Keya
