King Luca’s POV
“Oh, I am so glad that I got there when I did! Can you imagine if she had used that on you? I just can't even think about it.”
A still distraught Simone is perched on my armrest, stroking my hair as I sit in the armchair in my bedroom, trying to process what just happened.
Patting her thigh comfortingly, I stare blankly at the wall.
What the hell was Rose doing with that potion?
What on Earth could she be using it for?
Besides the obvious...
Is this how she finds mates for her clients…by trickery?
Could the Rose that I know so well, or thought that I did, really do something like that?
Simone runs her soft hands down my arms, and I close my eyes as pleasurable chills tickle where she touched.
It feels so real…but is it?
I’m beginning to doubt everything since Ros
