BRIELLE’S POV

"You must be tired already." As they sat in their reserved seats, Lord Darius murmured in Brielle’s ear and kissed the base of her neck.

The evening had flown by softly and gracefully, and tonight had been one of the most enjoyable she had ever spent.

She didn't want the night to end because it had been so much fun. She was probably afraid that she would never have another encounter like this again, but regardless of that thought, Brielle couldn’t deny that she was on ...