ZINA
It took everything in Zina to maintain her composure in the face of Jacen Vampage's most surprising confession.
Yes, she had perhaps expected him to look miserable as it was said he had looked during the wedding banquet ball, but she hadn't envisioned a full blown confession…an embarrassing one at that.
He had missed her? And on top of that he had the guts to even call her his mate.
"For your sake, I hope you never utter those words out again." Zina said with eyes that brewed of venom, wondering what she was doing there in the first place.
It was satisfying enough to see the man was miserable. But she had no intention of hearing of his unsavoury feelings for her that only arose from feelings of regret and jealousy.
Zina had seen men like him before. Those days during the Taga Meetkngs when rejected female mates would come to meet her and tell her about how their former mates who rejected them now wanted them back.