~ Aylana's POV ~
He said that he was kissing me because he wanted to help me out, but how exactly is this going to help me? That was something that I wanted to ask the guy who was continuously smashing his lips against mine.
I was saving my first kiss for the day when Nathan was going to mark me as his. Some may find this stupid, but I was afraid… afraid of the fact that Nathan might leave me like my father left my mother.
I was with her when they all called her by different names. The strangest thing that I found when I was growing up was that my mother was worried about me and the other things never really mattered to her.
She did cry once or twice, hiding from me, but whenever she looked at me, she tried her best to put a smile on her face. They keep telling me that I am their mat
