LUNA AQUAMARINE'S POV

The minutes ticked by slowly as I laid there. But every time I tried to move, Alexander's grip on me tightened as if scared that I could run away.

As the night wore on, exhaustion began to take its toll. My eyelids grew heavy and despite my best efforts, I drifted off to sleep, with my main goal tucked under the pillow.

When I woke up, it was to the sound of a voice, "Good morning, Luna Aquamarine.”

I sat up immediately, ignoring the pain I felt in between my thighs, ...