‘But I thought we already agreed that marriage isn’t possible.’ How much I want to tie myself to this man doesn’t matter. They will never allow their firstborn and heir to the kingdom marry any girl let alone a former slave.
‘Don’t you want to have the ceremony?’
‘You know I do. But it’s just not possible. As a prince and heir-‘ I get interrupted by a loud knock on the front door downstairs. Tristan starts walking toward the bench to grab a towel but I stop him by hugging him from behind. With my arms wrapped around his abdomen I feel his muscles moving at the rhythm of his breathing. Unlike his voice is breathing is fast and deep.
‘You know my feelings… I told you how I feel and I meant every single word. But it’s a cruel world we live in. A world that is unfair and takes choices away
