Lycan Steven followed behind me in the corridor towards the comfort room. My heart betrayed me because it kept on pumping nervously. The air was thick, and I couldn't breathe properly when I started speaking to break the silence.
"Here is the comfort room," I said, pointing to the brown wooden door in front of me. He stared at me intently and did not move.
I heaved a deep sigh. "Take your time, Your Highness," I said the last two words with a mocking tone.
I couldn't help it.
Lycan Steven took a step forward and held the doorknob of the room when he grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall.
As Lycan Steven's lips crashed against mine, I felt a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through me.
Anger, fear, and a deep-seated loathing for the man who had caused me so much pa
