Lyra's POV
The sight of him filling the room made Sasha whimper,and my core burned even hotter.I clenched my fists,hoping the intensity of the burn would ease.The mark on my neck only added to the agony;it stung with every move Kessler made toward me.
Damn,this mate bond.Just seeing him makes me want to leap into his arms,but no matter how hard I try to suppress it,the mix of pain and pleasure is overwhelming.
The struggle to resist was tearing me apart.I yearned to surrender to the magnetic pull between us,to give in to the ecstasy of our connection.It was a battle I wasn't sure I could win.
As he moved closer to me with a questioning look,he immediately yanked the duvet out of my grip.I instinctively recoiled,not wanting to be near him,afraid of what I might do in my curren
