ra's
spoken emotions. Sweat drenched my nightdress, clinging to my skin, while the o
his touch impersonal and detached. His face was shadowed, but I could still
he try to comfort me, as though what was happening betwee
was devoid of warmth, his words cutting through me like ice. There was no af
d the expectations of our union, Alexander had agreed with
an heir, we would never share a bed again. We would live separate
words echoing in my mind. She had insisted that this was the only wa
ch as his daughter was handed over, his silence
ht and the cruelty of its purpose. But there was no escape. Not when my family's n
ng for my son's death, mourning the life that had
t elsewhere-to a world where I was free, where love was not a duty, where my son was still in my
idden beneath silken gowns and polite smiles. But for no
ou an heir after we did
is eyes darted on me in a raging fury a
ould smell his mint-scented breath.
I
e hard. He bit my lower lip to adjust me as his tongue played ins
d by his clothes while his palms were supporting my back as
ng me as if this was our first night together wa
nding thousands of electricity that was making
panting. The way he looked at me was sending
on my chin. "Open
d to get away to gasp for some air but his hands pul
ow I could taste blo
again like it was some sort of sweet d
front of me and I could
d, "Don't act as if this is yo
p as I was force
m... this is definitely the first t
t to save this marriage." He said as he
g in such news. If you want to continue being called the alpha's wife, just
politely. He just sat in front of m
tuttered as I felt my b
t me to do
hardly s
I could only breathe heavily while I
y that I didn't know h
right words... or h
r, I don'
when I heard someone
of voice, "Didn't I tell all of you to lea
ple times in my ears like it wa
uest, sir." T
n the evening. Send her away!" He shou
id said the name of the person who was dying
der is he
ell... I knew I ha
wryly. "The wait
ld not speak at all. He moved
in the cold room alone as if noth
asy to discard me f