*Cole POV*
Her beauty is beyond anything I have ever seen in my life.
It is her. It is finally her. I breathe in that scent once more.
Mine.
I look in those violet eyes that I have dreamed about for ten goddess damn years, I want to fall to my knees and thank the moon goddess, but there is something seriously wrong here.
The vivid violet color that graces the wall of my study and bedroom looks wrong, it isn't sweet and innocent, it isn't thankful, it isn’t happy, it isn’t filled with love.
"Today you f*cking die"
That sweet voice is venomous, it cuts me, it burns me. My mouth is open so wide that a small child could actually fit in it. The look in that beautiful violet color, it is unadulterated, pure burning, fiery hatred.
My mate hates me?
The girl that I only got a glimpse of and……
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