Fated to a Gold Digger

Calliope’s POV

“Preston, why didn’t you get the door for me?" a soft voice spoke as legs wrapped in expensive stilettos stepped on the ground. "Preston, what are you looking at?" she asked, and I realized that my mate’s name was Preston.

The reason I could feel the bond in the human world with my wolf being asleep could only be attributed to one thing: my mate isn’t human like I thought. He was a