At first, I didn't pay attention to what everyone was saying. However, Wyatt's actions toward me lately had been growing cold, planting seeds of doubt in my head. Wyatt and I were fated mates, destined to be together, and besides, we were about to have our first child. Nothing was supposed to shake our foundation, or so I thought. The truth was that Wyatt had been spending more time with Aurora than coming home to me.
Though he didn't mistreat me, the difference in how he acted between me and Aurora was obvious. The way he looked, talked, and acted around Aurora was a stark contrast to how he did all those things in front of me. I couldn't exactly fault anyone with that because Aurora was tall and graceful, with an ethereal beauty that seemed to captivate everyone around her.