Kael's POV
He messed up.
He should have never kissed her.
He should have never lost control.
He should have never done a lot of things but it was too late now. Kael already knew how Aria tasted, the feel of her against him, the delectable sounds she made when turned on.
If only he could rewind time and ensured it never happened. He was nothing but a weak man, he should've never given into his desires.
Aria probably hated him now, he thought. The panicked and scared look she sent his way kept replaying in his head overpowering his senses.
He wasn't sure when he became like this. A man, who didn't care about anything else but taking. He did nothing but take and take and take.
He shut his eyes, hating himself for what would've happened if Aria hadn't stopped him. He was so close to letting the monster Aria had proclaimed him to be, free.
