Amelia's POV

Aaron and I gave in to each other that night again, but something in my mind filled me with guilt. He was intoxicating, hard to resist, but I knew his heart still belonged to someone else.

It didn't matter how much we lusted for each other. That's all this was— a contract for an heir. Nothing more.

Regardless of his indifference, I thought of his kindness and how he stood up for me. Whether it was because he genuinely cared or to save face, ...