17 Chapter 15

All she could do at the moment was to blink hard again, trying to grasp her momentary lost of consciousness. She could feels herself started to black out.

Why is this happening again?

She blinks a couple of times again, shaking her head to chase those annoying throbs of a headache attacking her again.

"Raphael!"

A chorus of shouts resounding around her, panic filled and overwhelming them.

Hearing that familiar name, she looks up in front of her, and found those tall guys again, surrounding a person on the sofa. Through the crack of space between all the muscly bodies, a glimpse of a raven haired man slumped on the sofa unconscious entered her eyes.

That's my soulmate.

She stares, confused. But after realising her black haired soulmate that the body she was in just seconds ago is in front of her right now, her heart started beating viciously.

No.

That means...

She closes her eyes tight, couldn't accept the blinding truth, hands rubbing her face in stress.

Soulmate?

She has three soulmates! Three!

Seriously?

She could not bring herself to believe this. She couldn't even believe she has a soulmate. Now not two, but three?

Is this a joke?

"Ezra."

The voice muttering the name of her other soulmate sounds silky and smooth but also sensuous, like whipped cream and something that she could only describe as silk, soft and smooth but attractive. A voice that is naturally seductive, a voice that is belong to a male version of seductress.

A hand landed on her sturdy shoulder, followed by the aromatic scent of roses attacking her senses, so alluring as if the person is trying to tempt her.

Ara couldn't help but took a couple of sniff secretly before tilted her head to look at the source of the voice.

But before her eyes could meet the guy's, she caught a familiar dragon like tattoo, wrapping her forearm. Her eyes widen unintentionally as a thought suddenly barged in her mind.

Soulart?

Her breathing started to pick up again, when she was met with another proof of the body she was in is her soulmate. The shining gold of a cursive letter 'L' on his wrist under her eyes takes her breath away.

Just seconds ago, maybe she could deny the fact that this 'Ezra' is her soulmate, but now... It is utterly, definitely impossible when the truth already sparkling blindingly under her eyes.

Ara let out a soft, shaky sigh.

She has three soulmate. Is that even possible? Is there even a case where a woman has multiple soulmates?

Sure, she has seen or rather heard this kind of case before on the news but it is the opposite gender. A man with multiple soulmates. And not to mention, this kind of case is a really rare one, that's why the people involved were all on the news.

She frowns deeper.

"Ezra, what's wrong?" The man in front of her asked again.

Irritated because her thoughts were interrupted again, she snaps her head up to look at the man in front of her, anger coloring her face heating her skin as she opens her mouth, intending to scold him off.

But then her breath was taken away again today that she lost count, when her eyes found his glimmering violet ones through the dark blue strands of hair covering her sight because of all the abrupt movement.

The playful glint that now tinted with concern for Ezra in his eyes, she found them beautiful just like the rest of her soulmates'. They draw her in, like a moth to a flame. And just like her other soulmates before, she could not check out the rest of his features except his violet eyes and brown hair in low, messy ponytail because her vision turned black.

But this time, she welcomes the darkness.