Chapter 68

“For making me chase after you? Yes! My breath can only be spent on your lips or between your legs.” His words were like fire against her skin, igniting a heat that spread through her body despite the cool rain.

Emmeline’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment, making her gaze drop to the ground.

The intimacy of his words, the raw honesty in his voice, left her feeling exposed and vulnerable.

Raindrops clung to her eyelashes, blurring her vision slightly.

“Don’t talk to me in that tone. Your obscene words make me feel ashamed.” She protested softly. But even as she spoke, she felt a thrill of excitement course through her.

Zavian gently turned her face towards him, his chest pressed against hers.

With his left hand, he tucked a stray lock of her hair behind her ear, his touch lingering in a way that made her insides tremble.

Raindrops trickled down his face, following the contours of his strong jawline.

Emmeline felt a blush creeping up he