Naomi Pov

I sobbed as Lucian left, trying not to get overwhelmed by the guilt I felt. It seemed I have undone weeks of progress with my actions.

But I wanted to be sure. How can I trust that he had my best interest at heart if I don't ask? 

Standing up minutes after he left, I decided to go back to the hotel suite and wait for his arrival. 

I crouched down to pick my sandals and the memories of how he held them for me earlier assaulted me. I sighed, berating myself for bringing up ...