THE LAST TWO WEEKS
My plan to seduce Khaos failed spectacularly. He simply gave me a kiss on my forehead and went to his own room.
To sleep.
Alone.
It was hard not to take offence. Was it me? There was a time when he could barely take his hands off me, when he would playfully threaten to ruin me, destroy me for all other men, and now he can’t leave the room quick enough. I spent the next few days in a funk. In fact, I may as well be honest and say I did a complete one-eighty back into my “bratty” temperament that I had shown during our first two days together. Khaos had no tolerance for this, choosing to be out of the cabin and away from me. No longer did we take our trips into the local town, no longer did we pretend to be man and wife, and gone was the easy familiarity we had foun
