Octavia POV Beep…beep. The constant noise is bothering me, and I’ve had enough of it. This time, I’m not drowsy, so I sit up. I looked around, and the big man was sitting in a chair beside me, looking at me. “You really need to stop fainting,” he said. Oh no, I fainted again. I rub my head, trying to remember. Oh, goddess! He is my mate! I gasp loudly, looking at him. Does he know I’m his mate? Can he feel the bond? Will he reject me? “Y...you a...are my mate?” I asked lowly. He smiled happily. “Yes, I am your mate,” he said. I look at him, expecting him to reject me. He looked back at me. Why is he not rejecting me? I questioned myself; I never thought I would have a second chance, mate. “What?!” He asked, looking at me amused. “A.. aren’t you going to reject me?” I asked again. This time a look of shock passed his face. “N... no…ooo, why would I do that?” He asked, looking confused. With each passing moment, my confusion deepened, and I wondered why he didn’t want to reject me
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