My Unforgivable Mate novel Chapter 53

"To Nathaniel Azzi." People cling thief glasses and clap, I join with the clapping. So does Saint letting my lower back go.

I look over at him for a second. Maybe I won't bare his children or maybe I'll give him a tone. All I know is for now, I'm what he wants and that's okay with me. I've got my pack, my family and now a new addition. This, I can live with. This is enough.

So I've taken all the constructive criticisms into deep consideration and here I am making amends. Hope you enjoy! Keep the advice coming.

Two weeks later.

I enter the mansion knowing that Saint is probably in the home gym working out. Recently we've been spending most of our time in this mansion and I don't mind it. Turns out I was right, I move to our room and step inside the bathroom.

I run myself a shower before stepping in. Soon exams are going to start, it's not like I started at the start of the year anyways, and now I have to endure the same exams as the people in my year.

Once I'm done, I move to our room and enter the walk in closet, I've already picked out, a dark blue silk dress. When Saint walks in, I catch him watching me curl the ends of my hair before he moves towards me.

"Getting ready for Tomas' birthday brunch?" I nod as a response.

"Ew no!" I stop him from getting any closer. "You're like sweaty and all."

"Why you getting all dolled up for a brunch? That I'm not even invited to?" He takes it upon himself to lean against me.

"Because," I push him off yet again, "afterwards is a family dinner. I told you to make amends with Tomas, have you done that yet?" I look at him through the mirror, his silence is enough of an answer for me. "There you go, reason A to why you're not invited."

"Can I at least get a kiss?"

"Go shower first," I shoo him off. "I'll be here when you're done." He starts to move away form me, taking his sweet time before finally turning and going to shower. I'm the time he takes to shower, I do my make up and start to get ready.

Saint wonders back in, fresh this time, with a towel at his waist and another in his hands drying his hair. "So I'll just meet you at school tomorrow, I'm probably gonna just stay at home or at Tomas' for the night." He stops in front of me. "What do you think?."

Leaning in, he takes my hand and twirls me, my cheeks spread form ear to ear. "What you warring under that?"

"That is no question you ask a lady,"