Jasmine’s P.O.V.

Alex is no doubt the best thing ever happened to me. People got mates, love of their lives but I am sure no one is like my Alex. He knew exactly where my wounds were, he knew exactly how to make them bleed again, yet he chose to console me with his love, to spoil me with his utmost respect. At some point, I don’t even feel him as another person like I have become a part of his soul, his whole existence. For me, he is perfect definition of a man.

As for his mating mark, I thought many possible places but his tattoo never left my...