Chapter seventy eight

All I could see was her innocence and the fact that her intentions were not bad. She was the mate that I didn't plan to get. Alysa was beautiful, and I could get the best aura when I was around her. She was able to get me to do the right thing and we always supported each other.

Her skin, her while face was the mirror image of how beautiful my dreams would be. Let's say I got bad luck from all the good things I did in the past.

"I'm sorry if I have in any way tried to be a burden to you. I just have a lot of personal problems to sort out and I don't know where to start from," She said and I could see the tears in her eyes.

"No, no. You don't have to make Heather do it to break down this bad. Remember, we were going to catch up on all the things we could not do since you got kidnapped," I said, using my hands to rub her back in a circular motion. She stood up from the edge of the bed and she dropped the clothes.