Jaxon stands, watches Isabella talk to her friends, when her friends come up to congratulate her. Andrew pats his back, "did you tell her about the soul bond?" Liam sighs, "will you ever?" James eyes Jaxon, "how are you?" Jaxon eyes follow Isabella, a small smile on his lips, "I am okay." "She is your mate," Andrew whispers, "as a pure-blooded alpha, you know when you meet your mate ,she is chosen for you." Jaxon sighs, looks at Andrew , "as an omega, she doesn't know that. Does she? She can't pick up on our soul bond or our scents like I can." "What if he never gets it?" James sighs, "what if he never-" Jaxon shakes his head, watches Isabella mingling with his colleagues, "then we move on I guess." Liam curses, "from your mate? You will be losing your other half! And you know what happens the bond already formed" Andrew curses too, "I hate how the omegas don't know!" Jaxon closes his eyes, "she doesn't need to know." James grips his arm, "what is the plan then?" Jaxon shakes his head, "I try my best to make her fall for me?" Says unsurly Andrew stares, "that's your plan? She already doesn't like you!" " If the true-mates don't find each other,it's different but you already found each other " Liam's voice shakes, "if the omega gets mated to someone else,after the bond is formed the alpha loses a sense. If you-" Andrew grips Liam's shoulder, "don't say it!" Jaxon snorts, "out of five, I can live with four. But let's not think about it now." Isabella holds onto Jaxon, eyes focused on the alpha because others' eyes are on her. Isabella inhales, the alpha's alluring scent seeps through his nostrils. Jaxon is watching her with a soft look in his eyes as they sway side by side. "What?" Isabella asks, self conscious. Jaxon shrugs, lips twitching when he notices the omega's lips jut out in a pout, "you look beautiful." Isabella's cheeks flush, his eyes moving from Jaxon's eyes to over his shoulder, "shut up." Jaxon's chest swells with pride his alpha happy he made his omega blush, "what? I am just telling the truth." Isabella ignores him, lets out a sigh, "we are leaving for our honeymoon tonight." Jaxon nods, "I know." Isabella's eyes move around the room ,lashes fluttering when she looks back at Jaxon, "I asked my boyfriend to join us. Since," she shrugs, "since it's not really a honeymoon." For a second Jaxon misses his steps, before he is twirling them with a nod, "of course. I don't have a problem." Isabella's eyes are on him, still, "you are a pure-blood. Don't you feel possessive or shit like that?" Jaxon chuckles, "are you mine to feel possessive over?" No," the answer is snappy, those eyes shift into a glare, "I am not yours." Jaxon knows this.hopes it was different, though. He shrugs, "then I am not possessive." Isabella looks away, "he will meet us there. In the hotel. I have booked his room." Jaxon's arms tighten around her waist, "you are not sharing a room with him." Isabella looks at him, jaw tightening, "you have no rights-" Jaxon sighs, "there will be paparazzi's you know you are in the limelight. The hotel staff can give information away. You can't share a room with him." Isabella looks at her hand on Jaxon's shoulder, eyes focusing on that, "then... then we can find a way." Jaxon nods, "we will find a way." They continue to dance. Isabella bites her lower lip, looking up at Jaxon, "if you want, you can take someone with you too." Jaxon lets out a smile, "I will find someone if I want, Bella. I told you. I don't believe in relationships." Isabella nods, the scent of the omega intensifying in the air, "okay." Jaxon looks over at his friends. Liam and Andrew are watching him. He gives them a small smile. The others join them on the dance floor and slowly Jaxon and Isabella break apart to dance with the others. Jaxon's eyes keep finding the other, but Isabella never looks back at him. "She will come around," James says, standing with him at the corner of the hall , "she's is your mate." Jaxon chuckles, "are you sure about that? Because if she doesn't I don't know what I am supposed to do I'm scared" James is not sure .He,out of everyone else, is not sure. James sighs, "we have to hold onto hope that she will, no?" Jaxon shakes his head, smirks at James , "am I not holding onto hope?" Talking about james's childhood nickname James laughs, swatting at him " be serious". "Everything will turn out okay for you"