Chapter 236
- Jordan’s POV
- For the past few sleepless nights, her face was the only thing haunting my mind.
- Every time I closed my eyes, I couldn't stop picturing Rosalina draped in that shimmering lavender silk, imagining the way the fabric would highlight her slender waist and illuminate her fair, radiant skin by contrast. In my head, she was meant to wear it—not Minerva, not anyone else.