I didn’t see Jerry the next day or the day after. He didn’t text or call me once, and I didn’t either. I was getting fed up with being treated less. The only way I knew that Jerry was still alive was through Nancy’s WhatsApp statuses. I had never been a social media person, but I couldn’t help checking Nancy’s statuses with bitterness in my heart as I watched my mate care for my sister like his own fated mate.

Two days later, Nancy sent me a message. Under the message was a link.

~ The moon goddess has really blessed you with a wonderful mate ~

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. What was she saying?

Nothing in the world could have prepared me for what I saw when I clicked the link.