Hope POV
"You were fantastic," I breathed, planting my lips on my mate's, hugging him fiercely in congratulations.
The fight itself was fierce, and the competitors were both amazing, but in the end, Liam had become the victor. As usual, he was humble as we pulled apart, the crowd cheering behind us.
"He gave me a run for my money," he said dryly, nodding at his opponent, who looked a little worse for wear.
"You should give yourself more credit," I said lightly, and he chuckled, kissing me on top of the forehead.
"You're amazing, do you know that. You always have such faith in me."
"Of course I do, you are my mate, why wouldn't I be happy for you or have trust in your abilities? You saved me, Liam," I told him earnestly as he wrapped protective arms around me, "you're the reason I
