Chapter Ninety Five
Things always turn complicated.
Third Person’s Point of View
“What are you blabbering about?”
Louise was offended by the words that were being delivered to her. To hear the man that was claiming her as his mate speaks nothing but ludicrous. Her chance of having yet another bond had ended from the second that Carson had turned into a marked red. While the punishment had cut the bond of them being mates, this man had the audacity into claiming that she was fated for another person? This creepy version of Leighton is really getting on her nerves.
But as much as she was getting annoyed by his words, the man had only looked at her with such determined eyes. As confident as he could, he had replied. “You’re my mate.”
“Repeating it twice does not make it true,” Lou
