When Sofia arrived at the apartment, she paused, seeing Damien leaning on the pillars, patiently waiting for her. For a moment, he didn't notice her, perhaps because he was in deep thought, staring at the small box in his hand. When the alluring scent of Sofia hit his nose, he jerked his head upward and glanced at her.
For a moment, neither of them spoke; they just stared. Damien stared at Sofia, who looked like a curvy goddess in that fitted dress she wore, and the diamond on her full neck fit her so perfectly.
"Mine!" his wolf howled possessively.
But Damien didn't react. Despite how much he wanted to wrap his arms around her and kiss her, he held back. He had decided to start all over again... only if Sofia would give him the chance.
