Chapter 114

• MILLICENT
• “Princess,” Zayne’s voice was rough, hungry but tender as though he was trying to carefully reach out. “No matter who you choose… you’re not hurting the other. We’re yours either way. Both of us. Always.”
• My chest ached so bad I thought I’d cry. His eyes weren’t empty or teasing like they usually were. They were honest, open, burning just for me. That was enough to drown me. My throat closed up, and before I could even think, I got closer.