PEARL'S POV:
This man, this Alpha that I never thought I would love, is kneeling before me. I will never deny that sometimes is a pain in the ass, yet as I stare into his eyes, I know without a doubt our love is right. Charles Rupard is the one for me. Through the tears, I come down on my knees and wrap my arms around his neck and softly press my lips against his.
“Is that a yes?” He asks, barely audible.
I don’t answer. I kiss him again, only twice as long. His shoulders are stiff. His thick eyebrows lift in concern. For the first time, I swear Charles appears so vulnerable. I know he fears rejection. A single tear slides down his face. “Pearl?”
I wrap the tip of my fingers around Charles's moist cheeks. Another tear slides down from his glistening brown eyes. Charles stairs away towa
