Chapter 11 (Finished before Started)

Almost half of the people in the party were drunk and the other half were chatting, mostly with their date. But here I was. All alone. I regretted not running after Zayla, but Bethany’s words swirled around my head.

I did like it when she kissed me, or precisely, my wolf liked it when she kissed me. The pleasure was far above the one I had when I kissed Zayla, but that was not love. It was crave for pleasure, not love. I loved Zayla, and I don’t know about my wolf, but my heart wanted her.

“Hey Ethan.” My dad approached me and for a second I was happy I got a distraction. “Congratulations once again. I just finished my talk with Bethany’s dad in my office. Her was very happy that you were her mate.” Or not.

“Dad? I love someone else.” I told him the truth. His support was one thing that could cent percent help me fight this mate thing and go back to Zayla.

“What?”

“Yes. I know Bethany is my mate, but I don’t want her. I don’t love her.”

“You will Ethan. Give her some time. You gu