Liandren’s POV

“You must be out of your mind,” I retorted.

That didn't seem to stop him.

“I don’t doubt that, princess,” he admitted, his face turning stern.

Slowly his grip started to loosen and he exhaled. “I know it’s wrong of me to say this but ever since that night—” He swallowed and my skin tightened as his words trailed off.

“I see you. Crave you in the most unholiest way possible and I shouldn’t because you belong to my uncle—”

I yanked my hand ...