Valenzano POV:
After Vintage gave me back control, I sat up all night and looked at our mark on Cleo. Vintage allowed me to see, hear, and feel everything that went on between him and Cleo last night. Playing with her hair and rubbing her stomach, she starts to wake a little. She looks beautiful with her hair spread over my pillows. Her hair is different, it's longer and her beautiful curls are gone. I love her curls.
“Val”, I heard her whisper.
“Good morning baby”, I said as I kissed her.
“How are you feeling?”, I asked.
“My neck feels stiff”, she says with a whine.
“That is because you are wearing our mark baby, you are officially all ours”, I said with pride. Vintage did a great job.
“I have always been yours, even when I didn’t know it”, she says as she sits up and kisses me.
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