Kayden's POV "Please don't leave me" She cried out helplessly, feeling dejected as she continued to thrash in my arms. Her swollen eyes and hoarse voice broke what's left of my already broken heart knowing fully well that l was the cause of her plight. Oh, how I wish things were different.That I wasn't a vampire and she the most beautiful human being I've had the privilege to lay my eyes on; that I wasn't the devil and she an angel. "You can't stay," I said, equally pained if not more. "But I want to stay...with you". "You can't okay it's not safe for you anymore" I replied getting kinda pissed. Did she think this was easy for me? "You're going home Angel", I told her. "What? No! I am home" she whimpered. Someone suddenly cleared his throat behind silently telling me to hurry up. I sighed deeply knowing l was running out of time. l looked straight into her enchanting forest green eyes almost getting lost. "I love you okay, always remember that. No matter what I've always loved you and I always will" I professed, no truer words had ever or would ever pass through my lips. "l lo ..." before she could finish I put my index finger on her delicately plump cherry lips. "Shh, don't say it. I don't deserve it; I don't deserve you. Say it to someone who wouldn't cause you so much pain and sadness." I placed a lingering kiss on her forehead then looked in her eyes once more and they were literally pleading to not send her away; to not destroy what we already have but I can't just ignore the danger. I. just. can't.
Kayden
"Please don't leave me" she cried out helplessly, feeling dejected as she continued to thrash in my arms. Her swollen eyes and hoarse voice broke what's left of my already broken heart knowing fully well that I was the cause of her plight.
Oh, how I wish things were different. That I wasn't a vampire and she the most beautiful human being I've had the privilege to lay my eyes on, that I wasn't the devil and she an angel.
"You can't stay", I said equally pained if not more.
"But I want to stay with you" she continued to lament.
"You can't okay it's not safe for you anymore" I replied getting kinda pissed. Did she think this was easy for me?
"You're going home Angel," I told her.
"What! No! I am home" she whimpered.
Someone suddenly cleared his throat behind silently telling me to hurry up. Noticing that we'd been going around in circles, I sighed deeply. I looked straight into her enchanting forest green eyes almost getting lost.
"I love you okay, always remember that. No matter what I've always loved you and I always will." I professed, no truer words had ever or would ever pass through my lips.
"I lo..." before she could finish, I put my index finger on her delicately plump lips. "Shh, don't say it. I don't deserve it, I don't deserve you. Say it to someone who wouldn't cause you so much pain and sadness."
I place a lingering kiss on her forehead then looked into her eyes once more and they were literally pleading to not send her away; to not destroy what we already have but I can't just ignore the danger.
She continued to squirm in my hold; her hand reaching out to me. My breath hitched the second her warm hands touched the light stubble on my jaw. This simple gesture made my heart thump hard against my rib cage. I guided her hand to my chest where she could feel my erratic heartbeat.
"This my love is what you do to me with just a mere touch." My body tingled from head to toe igniting a fire within me; a feral need to be with her; to comfort her; to love her.
But I can't put her life at risk for my selfish reasons. My father is too much of a threat to be ignored. With my mind completely made up, I nodded rather slowly and turned around unable to watch.
"Kayden, no!" she shouted, fighting back.
Sooner than later, I heard her gasp for air and knew the deed had been done. I turned around to find her limp body slumped in Jack's arms with a lone tear trailing down her once rosy cheeks. I sneered not liking the fact that she was in another man's arms right in front of me. He raised both hands as if to say 'I surrender."
I held my hands out for her to be given to me and in no time, I felt her warm skin touch mine.
"I'm so s- sorry my love but this is the only way. T-the only way to keep you s- safe. I'm sorry I made you cry so much." I somehow croaked out.
After making sure every inch of her perfectly rounded face was showered with kisses, I cradled her tiny frame in my arms, handling her delicate body gently afraid that I would break her with any more pressure.
I engulfed her in an embrace for the last time. I needed to memorize everything about her; the way her body fitted perfectly against mine, the way she nuzzled against me, her slightly labored breathing, her contented sigh when she was close enough to me. Everything.
My tears finally began to fall. The same ones I'd wanted to release the moment I realized I had to let her go. That she didn't belong here. She'd have to live every day in fear wondering if it were her last.
No! I couldn't do this to her.
Practically snatching myself from the embrace I gently placed her in the van. When I could no longer hear the sound of the tires on the ground or the engine, the realization hit me, Hard.
I would never see her perfect frame again.
I would never hear her angelic voice again.
I would never see that smile that seemed to lighten up the whole world.
I would never experience any of it EVER again. I'd lost her forever, my Angel, my queen, my life.
A muffled agony-filled scream tore through my lips as I held my chest area that felt as if my heart was being ripped out, stabbed by a thousand knives each plunged deep within with the intent to kill and then torched.
My lungs constricted painfully, refusing to take in oxygen. My fist connects with the hard times over and over again drawing blood.
Replaying the hurt and disappointed look on her face, I wanted to die a thousand painful deaths. I failed her; I failed us.
I know I had no choice but that didn't ease the pain even for a second.
Jack threw his arms around me engaging in a soothing hug. I clung unto him like my life depended on it. I cried for the second time in my life, the first being when my mother died at the hands of my father, and now this.
Why does he want to ruin me so much huh?
All my life, I did everything he wanted to please him but it would never be enough so he rewarded me with pain, excruciating pain.
What a fucked up family I have.
"You did the right thing. I hope you know that" Jack's comforting words didn't work this time. I did the right thing but why does it feel like I just made the biggest mistake of my life? Why does it feel like I just gave up my only chance at happiness?
"That's exactly what you just did you idiot" my subconsciousness mocked.
We disengaged after some time and I packed what was left of the sedative.
I quickly made my way into the confinement of my chamber. As soon as I shut the door, I pressed myself miserably against it, lowering myself to the ground slowly; my knees finally gave out, unable to hold me up.
I pulled the syringe from my pocket to make contact with my skin. As expected it couldn't penetrate because of my skin's rock-hard texture once again reminding me of what I was, a vampire, a monster.
I made my way to the drawers like a drunk person desperately searching for sleeping pills. I quickly took them once they were in my line of sight.
I wanted no...needed to numb this heart-wrenching pain even if it was just for a few hours of my eternal life.
Unbeknownst to them both, that dreadful day shattered not just two hearts but three...
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
While Sienna reached the pinnacle of her success, Julian remained the forgotten son of his family, the one who had secretly stolen her first kiss in the shadows of the night. As Sienna hit her darkest moment, Julian returned home, leaving his life behind, only to witness her tears glistening in the moonlight as she reluctantly accepted another man's proposal. When Sienna needed Julian more than ever, he had risen to a position of power and had become her most steadfast pillar of support. "Please marry me." There was no one else in the world who could love Sienna as deeply as Julian did.
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."