ZADOKI couldn’t believe my eyes. It was her - walking up to Cole with a smile that made my heart come alive. A smile I believed was meant for me. Because she belonged to me - she was my Amore, My Ithra, My mate. I watched in shock as she met my eyes, and for a moment, remained rooted to her spot, holding a look of confusion.“Come on my Calla,” Cole said from the podium, “Don’t be afraid. Come to me.” He said, and like magic, I watched Ithra go on like she didn’t know me, joining him on stage. “I present to you, my chosen mate and lover.” Cole said with a grin, “Calla!” The crowd erupted with hoots and congratulations were thrown their way. Meanwhile, my eyes focused on Ithra, unable to believe she was right before me. “Everyone can attest to how heartbroken I felt when I lost my mate. I nearly went crazy. Losing one&rsq
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