Mia

Mia’s perspective.

As I entered my room, I noticed Amira settling into my bed. When she sees me coming in, she immediately jumps up on my bed.

“Why don’t you tell me that you are my brother’s mate?” She asks me aggressively.

“I apologize. I should have told you, but I rejected him at our first meeting due to my crush, but after spending time with him during my period, I changed my mind. He deserves to be my mate, in my opinion. I think he’s my Mr. Right, but unfortunately, I’m the only one who thinks that,” I tell her, tears streaming down my cheek.

“Oh, my goodness! I apologize. Please don’t cry, Mia,” she mumbles. “Don’t worry. He will soon realize his faults. She calms me and then comforts me. The following day. I can’t sleep since my mate’s remarks keep circling in my head and mind. My eyes have swollen all night as a result of my cries. He does not deserve me or to have a mate. I enter the restroom after taking off my clothing. I have a quiet, peaceful shower. I wring the damp wa