Jane

“You’re my mate, Jane,” Vishal whispered softly, his voice full of love and tenderness. “There’s nothing about you that isn’t perfect to me.”

His words sent warmth spreading through my entire body. I had never felt so accepted, so cherished by anyone in my life. The way he looked at me made me feel like I was the most beautiful woman in the world.

“I love you, mate,” he muttered. “I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

My heart raced. I felt his breath on my ...