(Author's POV)
"Her name was~ …. Hannah Elingworth," Brave told her. His words were like a sucker punch for her sensual thoughts that were ready to run wild at any moment.
"Huhh?" She was taken aback, blindsided by the sudden mention of an unknown girl. She noticed that there was a glint of something deeper in Brave's sharp brown eyes when he vocalised that name. There was happiness, and yet there was a hint of sorrow as well.
He continued, "Hannah and I, we shared a mate bond. She wasn't just a mate given to me by the moon goddess, but that person~ … was also the love of my life. The person I wanted to spend the rest of my years with. She was my sun, and I was her shadow. She was like autumn's morning breeze in my life. I couldn't imagine even a day without her. We were even about to marry."
Myra remained still, very still. But her mind was spiralling. Her stomach started to churn.
