Cara woke up feeling cold, as Ashton’s warm body was no longer enveloping her nakedness. She was a little disappointed that he wasn’t there beside her when she woke up. Cara stood up and wore her clothes as she walked outside, hoping to see him there.
His prominent stature, even in his daily casual clothes, is apart from the rest. He exudes this aura of confidence in him; like the royalty he really is. After all, he is the last descendant of his royal family; it is just unfortunate that he lived a life preparing to be a servant of hers.
“Set it in motion. I want them to know who backs up the Sakalam. I will use whatever influence I can to protect my wife.” Ashton said in a very decisive voice. Cara heard it loud and clear. It took her by surprise because she never talked to her husband a
