Esme's POV

Cole grabbed my waist and threw me against the bed effortlessly, his aura suddenly turning cold and cruel all at once, something has changed in his aura all of a sudden, I noticed it immediately.

"At least if you're going to leave, I should have one good feel of you. I should mark you so you don't ever get married or start seeing someone else," he said, his tone possessive.

"Wait, what?" I gasped. "You're not going to do that, Cole. That's trapping me," I replied.

"And that's ...