6 months later.
I never knew what being loved felt like but now when he loves me like no one has ever loved me before.
I feel like I am trapped.
Trapped between my revenge and his love.
I am not a good person and surely not a good mate but still he made all my flaws look beautiful.
Right now his arms are encircling me in their safety as he is sound asleep but my eyes are fixed on the full moon.
In these 6 months he showed the world what I meant to him.
He treated me like a true princess.
And I will never forget what all he did for me.
Those endless times he made me smile and those numerous times he stood behind me as a rock for my protection.
Hundreds of those against whom he stood to prove me being human didn't made me weak.
The day he told his father to never say a word against me or else he will forget he is his father.
And especially that confession on the boardwalk under the shining stars.