Rhyder
Standing in the shadows of Bellas bedroom doorway like a creeper wasn’t my smartest idea. Especially with the image that greeted me.
It was an image that was now burnt into my retinas. One that I would never forget.
The sight of Bella, who I was pretty sure was my fated mate. Asleep in the arms on another man. And not just hugging each other. She was wrapped around him. Her head on his chest, one arm and leg flung over him. Drakes arms were around her.
They wore identical looks of content.
It was the look of their faces that tore into me. They looked happy together. Like they were a couple. Almost like they were made for each other.
Which was stupid because if she was my mate she was made for me.
It took everything I had not to rush to the window and open the drapes. Drak
