BRIELLE’S POV

Brielle grumbled as she tossed and turned on the large bed, surprised by the absence of a familiar arm all over her.

Even though her eyes were still closed tight, she could vividly recall that the previous night had been a lovely one spent with Lord Darius. And just like every morning, she expected his arms over her, snuggling tight and mumbling sweet words in her ear. But now, there was only silence — no soft whispering voices, no breathy sighs or caresses. There was no ...