Roseline’s POV
Immediately, I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly as I continued to cry—my chest shaking as I leaned my head on his sturdy shoulder.
He was the only thing that I could hold on to without going crazy.
“Ssh—it’s fine. I’m here. “He comforted as he carried me bridal style and placed me on the bed “I have a big bed, we can share—but only for today. “he added as he stared at me with concern.
I laid down and he covered me with his warm duvet.
“Are you scared of the storm?” he asked as he settled back on his side.
I simply hummed in response glad that he didn’t ask any further questions. I had no wish to talk about the death of my parents—it was too painful.
“In that case, try to get some sleep. You are safe now. “He murmured, his deep voi
