"Take a sip on a secret potion
I'll make you fall in love
It's the spell that can't be broken
One drink should be enough...
Boy you belong to me; I got the rest of this
It's called black magic..."
-Little Mix
—Princess Cassandra—
I closed my eyes and I saw my mate in my vision, making out with Monica in the powder room. When he started thrusting on her it gave me a lot of pain. I can handle this. You can handle this, Cassandra. I breathe and open my eyes. He gave me water and I drank it all.
"Are you feeling okay?" he asked worriedly. I forced a smile.
"Yeah. It's nothing. I am fine now."
"Kyle!" someone called and signed him.
"Kyle..." he looked back at me. "I think I need air and I have to leave. I forgot to call on my parents. They are probably worried about me."
"Okay. I will drive you home."
