Chapter 122. Whispered

It didn't take long for her shameful thoughts to creep up on her as they laid beside each other. She'd just given herself to a man that she swore secretly hated her. She gave herself to a man she swore she would never touch-to a man that had attacked her and gave her nightmares for months. A prince of all things! The meanest prince she had ever met. What... what on earth was she thinking?

What had she done?

Doris quickly gathered the blankets and covered herself. William watched her with his head propped on his arm and a sort of laziness in his gaze. He was probably wondering how he could slip out and never see her again. Perhaps he would let Enzo keep her and he'd be gone by morning-all his plans be damned. If not, she was sure he would turn on her the second they got out of bed. Perhaps he would spit on her again and call her useless and ugly.

He wanted to use her the moment he saw her, didn't he? He just wanted to add her to his long list. What had she done-