‘It’s been four days since I last caught a glimpse of Riley and I remember everything that happened that night like it happened yesterday’ Winter thought as he sat silently in his armchair, reminiscing the time they got back to the estate. It was supposed to be fun, to be warm but it hasn’t been. Time was running out, at the end of the day…he needed to imprint Riley but she wasn’t given him a chance or a choice.
Shortly after Winter’s stay in Riley’s room. He needed to relieve himself…while had bumped into Layla on his way out of Riley’s room he needed to relieve himself of the distress he was in. He didn’t expect his short trip to the bathroom to rid himself of his dangerous desires would lead to so much commotion.
The murmurings of the maids drew him out of his room and to see Riley w
