Chapter 14

Kalla's POV

I tried to open my mouth to answer, but I ran out of breath. His light touch is making me weak and tremble.

I almost gasped when his fingers reached my lips. Lightly tracing the shape of my lips.

My grip on my hands tightened even more when I saw him wet his lips while staring at me.

He raised my chin, locking our eyes again.

"What is your name, Mi Amor?"

"K-Kalla.."

He smiled at me. He let go of me, and his hands found mine.

He gently raised it, and his lips spontaneously hit the back of my hands.

"Third Prince from Parsua Sartorias, Finn Lancelot Gazellian." My cheeks got hot from doing it.

He is really a prince—and a Gazellian!

"King Thaddeus' son?"

"Yes,"

His arms wrapped around me again, and he hugged me more.

"Try to touch me, Kalla."

My hands are folded, and I don't know what he wants to happen.

"I said try to touch me, Mi Amor." He took one of my hands and placed it on