Fatal Training

Sebastian’s POV

Damn the fucking mate bond! Charlotte is so irresistible! Her beautiful eyes, her pouty lips, her sweet scent of jasmine, and her soft skin lingered in my mind. I was immersed in the beautiful dream she wove for me, unwilling to wake up. The world without her is just a meaningless void.

Yetta walked in, took a seat in front of the desk, and rambled. Not a single word reached me. I was missing Charlotte. I longed for her, and I hadn't had enough of her. The burning desire left me restless. Yetta, still chattering away, while rage surged in my heart. Damn Yetta, she ruined my good mood!

Yeta knocked on the desk to get my attention.

"May I have your attention?" she asked, glaring at me.

I snapped back to reality, and with a slightly apologetic smile, I said, "Sorry, I was lost in thought. Can you repeat what you said?"

"I heard you've been quite busy lately, and I'd like to help out. Is there anything I can do for you?" She said this with a hint of shyness.

"Thank y