Daniel.
I must definitely make Maria mine at all cost. Whether she rejected me now or not did not matter anymore. I would keep trying until she finally gave in.
As long as she was still unmarried—no, even if she eventually married someone else—I would still find a way to make her mine.
The thought alone made my chest tighten possessively.
Maria belonged to me.
No matter how much she tried to deny it, no matter how many hateful words she threw at the Quadruplets, the mate bond still existed. The moon goddess herself had bound them together. That alone was enough proof that she could never truly escape them.
And as for me…I was not willing to let go either.
All I needed to do was eradicate the Quadruplets completely. Once they were out of the picture, things would finally fall into place.
As for Noah, I did not even need to dirty my hands with him.
The Lycan prince already had him marked.
