Emily Rose's perspective.
Why on earth did I agree with this?
Oh, Lord!
I found myself second-guessing my decision to accompany him mere minutes later. I was never one for spontaneous adventures; I appreciated a well-laid plan. This was ridiculous!
We had spent an entire night together. Well, two, if I counted the night he had supposedly died in the cabin. But I didn't even recognize him!
What if he's a murderer? What if he intends to eat me? Oh God, I must be crazy.
He was always such a perfect, teasing, and slightly inappropriate gentleman. He couldn't possibly be a serial killer, right? I should be perfectly safe with him.
"Gorgeous, are you thinking about me?" He planted kisses on my neck while wrapping his arms around me from behind. We were on the balcony of the royal suite, w
