*Olivia*

I had been so hot as Daemon’s mouth and hands started to explore my body, but now it felt as if all of my blood was running cold as I heard my brother’s voice come through the speaker.

“Vivi, where are you?” Byron asked, sounding a little concerned. “Were you able to get the stains out of your dress?”

I glared heatedly at Daemon before I opened my mouth to answer Byron. The words got caught in my throat when Daemon suddenly let go of ...