'Your mate is awake,' his maid informed.

Minho, 23-year-old Alpha just nodded in reply to the maid before setting his cup down on the table in the living room that he was in. That's how he is. Expressionless and emotionless on the outside, but who knows what goes on inside the mind of such a huge business tycoon. Born and raised as a single child in a business family, he has never had the time to look for his mate or even think about anything else other than handling the business.

He saved you from a bus that you were in, being assaulted by some other Alphas. And now here you were, knowing nothing about him except his name.

Minho walked towards his bedroom. No one could point a finger at this fact, but he secretly didn't want you staying anywhere else but his room. He knocked on the door twice before entering.

He stopped in his tracks and took a sharp breath in as soon as his eyes met yours. You were sitting in the center of the bed with a blanket covering half of your body and your back resting against the black headboard. The yellow lights in the room made you look softer and more beautiful if possible. Your eyes were fixed on your hands that were placed in your lap, your hair slightly covering your forehead and eye, your cheeks pink as ever, same as your lips. Minho could sense the omega glow from you, whereas you only shivered under the alpha's gaze.

"How are you feeling?"

Minho asked, locking the door behind him.

Your cheeks turned redder as your mind searched for answers. Your heart was anxious and scared of something unknown; you weren't the most comfortable in your spot. His presence was somehow soothing for you, but still, it wasn't completely right.

"You're scared."

Minho said, being able to tell exactly how you were feeling because of your mate link. You gulped when Minho started to take small steps towards you.

"You trust me, don't you? May I know your name?"

Minho smiled.

You bit your lips and shifted a bit as Minho sat beside you on the bed, keeping a bit of distance.