I Am His Mate!

Olivia;

I was still, my eyes wide open and I felt my heart rate quicken. He stood at the door, his eyes wide, as he stared.

What is he doing here?

"Ophelia...." He breathed out, his gaze faltering, as they settled on... her, "I've been looking for you. I need to talk to you."

I wanted to pretend that I wasn't in this room, as Enzo barged in. I wanted to pretend that I just didn't notice the way his eyes dwelt on her.

His pupils dilated, as he stared at her, with a concerned look in his eyes. This was the first, for over a month now that I was able to see Enzo show a bit of emotion.

Nothing I could do, these few months were enough to bring him out of the shell, he had so desperately retreated to.

"I really, really need to talk to you, Ophelia...please," He pleaded, his voice almost in a whisper.

"Enzo!?" I was flabbergasted that he would want to talk to her, completely disregarding me in the room.

This shouldn't be happening. They shouldn't have met again.

But my husband simply igno