Chapter 128

Sycamore and I found ourselves in the tranquil embrace of the royal gardens. The air was filled with the fragrance of blooming flowers, and the soft rustling of leaves in the breeze provided a soothing backdrop to our clandestine meeting.

As soon as I stepped into the gardens, Sycamore greeted me with a kiss that was both passionate and longing. My heart raced as I wound my arms around his neck, surrendering to the intensity of the moment. Our lips met in a profound connection, igniting a fire that had been smoldering between us for far too long.

The kiss was electrifying, the profoundness of our lips touching and our tongues pressing together made it impossible to think of anything else. In that stolen moment, my hand instinctively cupped his cheek, drawing us closer together. The world outside ceased to exist as we immersed ourselves in the intoxicating dance of our desires.

However, our stolen moment was soon interrupted by Sycamore's voice, filled with a mixtur