Zendaya's POV
My world tilted as I watched in horror and shock as my mate, my Alpha, with his eyes closed, leant into a kiss that wasn't with me. The woman from my vision, the one who'd led the shadows to consume me, pressing her lips to his. Diana.
Cassidy roared in my mind, a primal scream of betrayal. The nausea was a hot, bitter wave, threatening to drown me. My vision blurred, tears pricking, but I forced them back. I had to see. And then, his eyes opened, his gaze finding mine.
The dawning horror on his face was instant, and it was sickeningly instantaneous as he pulled away from her as if burned, as if he wasn't enjoying it before.
"Don't you dare touch me, Damien!" I spat, pulling away from him as if his touch would ignite me, he still tried touching me "Don't you dare touch me and lie, that's what I saw was nothing! I saw it, Damien, she was kissing you. And you… You let her." My voice cracked on the last word, and fresh tears welled, blurring his desperate face.
