I let out a shaky breath. I was trying as hard as I could to not let Florian hear me, but I knew

would have been my wedding. Yet

self. I turned to Florian. His eyes were cold as he drove silently, h

eep at the offi

oming home

ips. "That is hard

the Roseville mansion home for twenty-six years. Surely

e in the place I had called home. Ronan was the one who had a home, while I knelt

ed down at it. Florian's hands were stretched towards m

ember he had those even back then. I had even sto

nd dove in deep with Damien, only to fi

se," I said, my voice shak

u d

ugh. "I stole it. It w

to me, then sighed. "We

ob

when you are sad, or

m, my lips parting.

ong second. "Did you l

no use keeping it. I fo

ble to forget

g his eyes. I turned away, my fingers grasping unto the handkerchief for

turn back to his driving. After ten minutes

not a place I had been to before, but it reminded me of

woman serving it. He had said he told her he had a girlfriend, but I remembe

y fault. I d

, his back broad, and I knew exactly how it felt to dig my nails into that back. To h

gh I was somehow tossed back into his arms, I wanted to delay it as much as I could. It felt

dominant and toe cur

boba, his brows furrowed as he

er

ned back, his eyes taking me in. I brought

ant pause, I couldn

ink I am pat

for his phone from between us. He leaned closer

do you

e serious question. "Wh

nne. Do you want to watch them burn in

ard and turned away.

to you for seven years. He made fun of you. He rid of your family, althoug

the memories switched rapidly at the back of my eyes, painting every

rian

y want him to

I want to fucking take everything from him! I want him to beg o his knees! I want my pare

en pulled me to him, his lips brushing mine. I closed my eyes, my chest he

to the rhythm he set for both of

princess," he whisp

ld cry more. This was better than boba, but for some reason... a

should