Girls' night

Lizette’s P.O.V.

“This is where I will mark you, Lizette!”

Vincent’s possessive tone was still ringing in my ears, filling my head with the dreams of our mating ritual like a common girl.

It was the haze of the bond, or I had gone crazy as I forgot countless promises of staying away from Vincent until graduation, jumping on him like a hormonal female.

His seductive voice, his smile, and sinfully inviting body wreaked havoc on my senses, I was outclassed by the true fervor of our mate-bond.

If it wasn’t Vincent’s commendable self-restraint, I would have begged him to take me during our hot make-out session, but he managed to pull away.

“I haven’t regretted any of my choices, Lizette. But now, my promise of not marking you before your graduation is killing me!”

This incident, our mutual desire, and Ares’s confession, all these occurrences kept me awake the whole night long. I was mindlessly staring at the blank screen of my laptop while thinking about my current situation.

Vi