Chapter 318

Prince Ron’s wide emerald eyes stared up at him, sparkling like gems, their depths filled with warmth and something tender that made Zedekiel’s chest tighten. Though most of Ron’s body was hidden beneath the sheets, his bare shoulders and arms were exposed—his creamy skin glowing faintly in the low light. The soft curves of his body, the elegant line of his neck, and the delicate rise of his chest all seemed to beckon to Zedekiel like a whisper in the dark.

The sheet curved gently over Ron’s swollen belly, drawing Zedekiel’s attention and his gaze lingered there. That swell, those lives nestled safely within Ron elicited a warm, possessive glow that spread through Zedekiel’s chest. He couldn’t stop the small, satisfied smile that tugged at his lips. His little husband, the kids inside him. 

They were all his. 

Prince Ron flushed under his beloved's heated stare for his body was betraying him. The way his beloved stared at him, like he wanted to eat him up