Kaden’s pov.
My lips curved upwards in a satisfied smirk as I watched my mark on her neck. I have dreamt of this for so long. I have imagined what it’d look like, what it’d feel like and none of those imaginations compared to how I feel right now.
She was so adorable and so beautiful. My gaze trailed up to her face only to see it slowly contorting in pain, followed by a cry escaping her lips as she clutched her chest.
Fear seized me immediately, my heart rammed viciously against my chest as panic reflected in my eyes.
“Madeline! What happened?” I called her, holding her in my arms, trying to understand what suddenly went wrong as if I didn’t know it already.
It was my fault. I shouldn’t have marked her while she was still connected to another. It was unheard of. And yet, I still did
