(Kennedy pov)
The morning sun hit her beautiful face as she slept soundly on the bed.
Her face was still red, her breathing regular, and the cut on her red pouty, plump lips made me want to kiss her. But I know how tired she is. Besides, I feel scared. Somehow, I just realized the consequence of what I did.
Though she had angered me by saying she wanted to reject the mate bond, making my wolf take over me a bit, the truth is I am part of this, I wanted that to happen. Do I regret this? No!
She stared awake from her slumber, her beautiful eyes dazed at first as she looked at me. Her eyes are cloudy and it seems she still hasn't regained her consciousness.
“Good morning, baby.” I greeted her with a smile. My face was on my palm as I sat up a little to look at her face.
She looks sta
