CHAPTER FOURTEEN

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Oh, she was beautiful, a Greek goddess, Aphrodite. Yes Aphrodite. He really wasn’t sure how he had managed to push her away all those weeks. Now that he had seen her beauty, her tenderness, her response to attention and appreciation, he wasn’t determined to let her go.

How could he when he had gotten a glimpse of what it would be like to be with her to have her as his mate? And now, standing there in his t-shirt, he realized just how proud he was to be called her mate.

“I know it’s a bit big but you don’t have to look at me like that.” She said almost to herself breaking the trance he was in.

“You look good” He managed. His eyes still fixed on her. She shifted uncomfortably in his gaze.

Part of her liked the new attention he accorded her, that much she would admit, the other part was cautious at it. If he truly wanted to be with her then she definitely wasn’t going to be the obstacle in their relationship. If it was all some cruel joke then she would be damned i