Chapter 98
- Opening my eyes, I tried to piece together what happened last night. The events of the night came rushing back to me in fragments, like a puzzle being assembled. The memory of his touch, his kisses, and his passion flooded back, sending a flush of heat to my cheeks.
- I turned my head to look at Crimson, still asleep beside me. His face was relaxed, peaceful in sleep.
- What have I done?