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Adassah's Pov I sit down on my chair the next day in class with my chin resting on both of my hands on the desk and a tight lip smile on my face. It is the last class of the day but the smile never left my face. I have been roaming around the school in a good mood. The students were surprised that I didn't lash out at them when they did something wrong. Gia on the other hand was trying to read my sudden change of mood during recess but she couldn't decipher and ended up giving up. She jokingly calls me crazy and weird, which is true in some way. I was pretty crazy with the grin on my face. If only everyone knew this girl was head over heels for her mate. I was filled with happiness remembering our confessions to each other yesterday at Crescent Park. "Matteo" I keep on mumbling his name in my head repeatedly with my hands pinching my cheeks. I try to shake off our memories from yesterday but it was to
“I always love the way you lie to me, Alpha.” He lied... He lied to me when I left for college, and all his promises to be a better mate were noth
I was standing beside the mall’s escalator, staring at my phone when I heard a loud thud like a heavy mass landed behind me with a whoosh. My phone fell out of my hand and clattered on the ground. “I’m sorr—"
“Happy birthday, sweetheart!”
“Awww, look, it’s our teeny-weeny, itsy-bitsy Ada coming to the rescue,” Gia shrieks in that annoying drunk-girl way before giggling like a loon.
I learned the meaning of forever while staring into those green eyes, which I now realize belong to my mate. There is no emotion on his face to let me know what he’s feeling despite our wolves trying to break out of our bodies just so they could get to one another and hit up Bonetown.
“So, genius, how did you do on your tests today?”
My two best friends chatted as though everything in the world was normal as we walked to the bus stop. We missed the school bus again, so we had to take the city transit home. I was only half-listening to their chatter as my mind kept straying back to Matteo and our moment in the music room.