The proposition

**Emily’s POV**

About a year ago, I broke up with my ex-boyfriend, Jake because he had found his mate- who was also a friend of mine at the time.

I was heartbroken.

I felt like my world had crumbled. It was the worst feeling I ever experienced in my entire life.

But now that I think of it, the way I felt then seemed like a joke compared to how I feel right now with Alexander and the blondie making out on the bed, which stood less than five feet away from where I crouched picking his damned papers.

“Oh, so goooddd, fúck me already!” Blondie's wanton moan infiltrated my head, breaking my heart even further if that was even possible.

I blinked away tears that welled in my eyes as I struggled to focus on the task at hand and not how I was eager to yank her away from him.

Earlier, I thought I didn't care about what he did. I do care honestly.

He was my mate and he shouldn't be fúcking anyone in front of me. He didn't even accord any freaking respect to me because if he did, he wouldn't do