I'm his. The mantra repeated. Ricocheting like a bullet throughout her mind.
How could she ever again know peace, if he resided within her traitorous thoughts? Now, she feared she would choose to follow him to the edge of the earth, and would willingly perish for the sake of their strange love.
She huffed.
The idea of being his used to fill her with such joy, but now she only felt dread. His father's ominous warning plagued her thoughts. She had to talk to Tessa to gain some clarity. She hurried off before he could stop her again, despite feeling the searing touch of his kiss upon her lips and wishing to remain by his side. Yet, that part had to be silenced, if she was to regain any measure of control over her turbulent life. Just down the hall, and around the corner. Kimberli saw Te
