Creepy

Garvin's POV

"He might remain this way for a couple of weeks, a month, maybe we are not sure yet, but his brain is still trying to absorb the shock," the doctor's words dropped like a bomb in the room.

I tried to remain gloomy, propping my head up with my hand, trying my very best to hide the smirk That Was creeping onto my lips. This is undoubtedly the perfect way to keep Tracy in place for the time being, and I mean, how dare she!

How dare she think of throwing my sacrifices away?

I watched the tears run down her cheeks, ruining her light makeup. Why was she putting on the foundation today anyway?

I thought she mentioned hating it before.

It's probably Kia—that cursed mate bond.

I usually thought it was a rumor that mate binds could not be severed entirely. That it would somehow find its way and ruin everything I had worked years to build.

How would I torment Kia if Tracy goes running back to him?

Thoughts of her and Kia cuddled under the sheets have haunted my sleep ever since