Chapter 85. The Story of Lord Lina

Olive tiptoed and held him tight over his shoulders as she savored the sweet flavor of their mouths entwined. They were kissing so slowly, tasting every corner of each other’s mouths. Wayne would slip his tongue in and play with hers, and she would, in turn, moan and grab onto him even tighter.

His hands moved along her body slowly, trailing every corner and edge of her. He was so glad he had confessed his true feelings for her and that she felt the same way about him. Now, he could be free to feel everything he had been feeling before.

All those strange, lovey actions of his that had surfaced because of her effect on him—the way he treated her like a princess—he was free to do that now without questioning himself about how weird it was. All because he had fallen in love with her. He loved his mate.

“Wayne,” Olive rasped as they stopped kissing to catch their bre