Meera bit her lip and her body stiffened when she spoke again, her voice was barely a whisper, as it laced with fear.
"I didn't do it with him," Meera said, her hands were shaking.
She should have told him about this when they talked the first time in the garden, but somehow, that event was still fresh in her memory at that time and it was more difficult than she thought to talk about that again. To recall what had happened.
"He kissed me… he touched me… but, I didn't do it with him…" her voice was shaking and warm tears fell on her cheeks. "I tried to push him away, but I couldn't… but I swear, I didn't do it with him."
Meera thought, Dalton misunderstood the situation between her and Zane and now he wanted to send her away. One or two years? That was a ridiculous, she had never heard a mate was separated for such a long period of time.
