Chapter 159 My Mate

• Hazel, I’ve found my mate,” Ethan declared, his solemn voice echoed through our large and dimly lit bedroom, the weight of his words hanging heavily between us.
• My heart sank as I gazed at his devastatingly handsome face, his features etched with determination. Each beat felt like a sharp stab, tearing my emotions to shreds.
• “You found your mate?” I stammered, my voice barely rising above a whisper, hoping against hope that he would say otherwise.