Xavier’s Point of View
I looked at her cute little face. She was beyond surprise. I didn’t know any other way to tell her the truth, rather showing it. I needed her to trust me. I wish I could just tell her everything right away. She pulled away.
“It was your memory? That was so real!” She asked.
“Yeah!” I smiled.
“How on earth did you do that?” It had clearly blown her mind.
“I have my ways,” I smirked. She kept silent, trying to absorb the fact.
“So… you can share your memory?” She was still in a daze. I didn’t respond; instead, I just caressed her cheek.
“What else can you do? Tell me.” Her eyes were shining with curiosity this time.
“I can do a lot more.” I leaned over her face again and slammed on her lips. My little jealous, confused mate! Her cheeks and nose were red with a
