SAVINA'S POV
Heath didn’t come back for breakfast, and with his words waging a battle in my head, my appetite seemed to have escaped me as well.
Moments passed while I shivered in my seat, lost in thoughts, as my body was still giddy from the feel of his lips on mine and making the hatred I was supposed to feel nothing but a blimp.
It was this disagreement between my body and my head that kept me on the edge and left me unsure of what to do next.
“Your Majesty.”
Glancing up suddenly, I saw a pair of familiar brown eyes watching me with concern - Pierce.
His warm demeanor filled the room instantly, and it was a shame I didn’t know how long he’d been standing there in the doorway.
I adjusted myself, my hands reaching to smooth every part of my hair and the wrinkles on my dress.
Lo
