Chapter 47 Loving His Enemy's Daughter
- Mateo's p.o.v
- I pulled her by the waist as she attempted to run away, gently dragging her into the house. It was a small old bungalow where my grandama used to live before her death. It was willed to me to live in with my wife only, pretty much like a tradition.
- Jasmine wiggled beneath my hold, cursing out at every chance she's got.