His sweet talk has reached another level—it's like he's speaking straight to my heart!
Cupping his face, I couldn't help but kiss his lips. Happiness, warm and radiant like sunlight, illuminated the darkest corners of my heart. Those long-untouched places ached faintly, tears slipping down as my heart swelled to the brim, overflowing.
He responded gently to my kiss, his voice low and hoarse, laced with barely restrained desire. "Margie, do you remember the 'good thing' we did on the throne?"
How could I forget?
Hmph… I'll probably never forget it in this lifetime.
It was the day of my engagement to Rui Jones. Consumed by jealousy, he hacked Rui Jones until he was covered in wounds with a silver sword and even scared me into stumbling…
