Mark's POV.
We teleported to a place where I knew that Alpha Kingston would never find us and even though he attempted to, he would arrive late because by that time; Phoebe would have become mine.
I dropped Phoebe on the floor and I stood up to admire the unique beauty in front of me. This could have been my bride but I messed up. There was no real need of recalling the past because I had already rectified my mistake.
There was no need to lament over spilled milk, I had gotten my revenge on Alpha Kingston for taking my rejected mate away from me. I awaited this opportunity for months. It seemed like an endless wait but look at me now.
I would soon have the world in the palm of my hand.
I smiled. "Finally I have power to control"
I bent down and placed my hand on her face, she looked so beautiful with the light makeup on her face. I even doubted if she had any makeup on, she was a natural beauty; I was eager to taint the little innocence she still had.
