CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
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"What exactly do you want from me?" Faelyn chokes out in despair, confusion in her glassy gaze as she stares warily at Amendiel's massive form which is giving off a sudden different aura that she cannot distinguish.
Amendiel's piercing gaze consumes all of Faelyn, and at this moment, he feels no hate toward his mate, just a burning need that threatens to shatter him from within.
Without warning, he hauls Faelyn into his strong arms and crushes her possessively to his chest. Faelyn gasps when Amendiel grabs a fistful of her red strands and angles her head.
Amendiel's gaze slants to Faelyn's lips which have swelled from her clenching onto them too tightly. A low sound of need hisses from Amendiel just before he gives Faelyn a hungry kiss.
A kiss that knocks both their breath away.
Faelyn stiffens, her eyes wide in surprise. This isn't the first time that Amendiel has kissed her, yet it feels so… different.
