Chapter 3

Psyche.

He wanted to call; the words, however, failed him. She couldn't be here. His head told him that much. Psyche was gone, forever, into nothingness.

The woman before him was definitely not her.

Yet Eros yearned.

He tried to stop himself, but he couldn't. The next thing he knew was that he was stretching his hand towards Aria to stroke her face.

As soon as she caught on to what he wanted to do, she let out a loud shriek and slammed the door right in his face, jolting him out of his daydreaming.

Eros had come here intending to get this matchmaking thing wrapped up so he could return home as fast as possible, but he just had to mess everything up.

Shit!

He had rather shaken her up, and she was now scared of him, which meant that he would come back with a better approach if he were to have any chance of saving this before it crashed before his eyes. It was going to be tough as nails. Aria Jasper seemed like a very cautious