Chapter 92. Only Mine

Chantel Raven

In the farthest right corner, where the wind blew the least, Madam Eira sat. She looked instantly calmed down, and I was sure that sitting down would help her sore muscles.

He was sitting with his back to me. His bad mood made it possible for me to think clearly.

I could not say no to him when he was nice to me or interested in me. I felt like I was under his spell.

Things were clear again now that he was back to being the crazy king he is.

I should not have let myself get so attached to him or so close to him.

I had so many chances to kill him, but I had not been able to. He was still living, though.

I was not allowed to kill him. Now that we were working together, I could not kill him, but that did not mean I had to be nice to him.

My mind kept telling me that having sex with him was more than just being nice.

"But it feels so good," I said. It was like the world stopped when his skin touched mine. At th