Milan Moon: A true Mate Bond

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st have been a misunderstanding

ng light made my face look extra radiant. Benea

d myself. The gown was a mini dress that flayed out just abo

went for silver hoops and a simple silver choker. I wa

oked good. At the showroom, the man was sitting on the luxurious couch, his arms

actually handsome. He had charcoal black hair and gree

hink?” I asked to

ttle before his expression changes ba

life since I dressed up. I don’t remember my past life, but everyone has one. I’ve heard of some other people’s past lives

patiently as the reception

What’s your name again?” Even t

lables. I’ll take that any day to stiff nods and grunts. J

nked once, twice before gaping like a fish out of water. He h

r the job. But I do know a few who would be perfect. Are you interested?” I kept going on and on knowing fully well I was

o work.” Mood killer. He could

as lulled asleep by the rhythmic vibrations of the run

e beckons me to follow him outside the car. Outs

me when I say I have nev

ndows. The house itself was a brilliant white. The lawns

the house, making it picturesque. It felt like a fairytale honestly. Lucas placed his ha

heard the names of the brands of the cars. We took the short flight of stairs that led to the entrance. The door looked way better up close. There was a lion with a ringe

cles underneath the thin long shirt whose sleeves he had rolled up to his elbows. It suddenly felt too hot in the place

his orders and stood patiently in front of the massive closed doors. I heard faint music playing. It sounded beautiful but I coul

ven me a heads up . There were about 100 people in what appeared to be a ballroom. Who in the

e wolf within me roared in the depths of my thoughts.There were a lot of pe