Jayden's POV
Something unbelievable. Something unnaturally nasty got into me. I deepened the kiss and felt her go breathless. I would not let her go even when she tapped my shoulders as if asking for mercy or when she suddenly went still in my hands.
Fury had taken over my senses and at that moment I just wanted to punish her in the most decently indecent way I could. I was aware of her fear. I knew how much she was scared of my touch and to give her a dose of dread, I held her tightly with one hand while the other ran all over her belly.
Rage had blinded me. So much that even when I perceived she had fainted, I continued to kiss her. That seemed the only choice how I could pour my anger out. Not to mention that her lips, even when they were dry and chapped, felt so soft and kissable
