IVAN POV
Azar's words echoed in my ears. He had dared to tell me that he loved my wife and intended to keep her. The audacity of his declaration sent a surge of anger coursing through my veins. He loves her! He loves Arianne, how dare he tells me something like that and to my freaking face.
What even pained me and has me worried wasn't the fact that he said it to my face but the sincerity in his eyes, in his voice when he said it to me that has me worried. I honestly can't believe that he would say something like that, he said he was willing to learn even if he wasn't capable?
What the fuck does he mean by that? I mean how in the fuck will he fall in love with my mate? My freaking mate? She was mine! It's not enough that he took her, made her forget her memories and subject her to whatever horrible fate lies within the walls of his castle but he had the guts to tell me he was going to make her love him?
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!