Forty-one:
Princess Sirena
I slept with my fiancé and the world didn’t fall down like I expected it to. The morning after Zale slept with me, we got dressed and we went to go see his parents in the dining room. “What’s this?” the Queen said, observing the two of us holding hands. I had tried to convince Zale to let me walk on my own and he wouldn’t let me. He was holding onto me tightly, he said, because I was his now in every way that mattered and no one else would take him from me.
“Yes, what is this?” another voice drawled from the dining room table. Brown haired blue eyed Daxon locked eyes on me. I knew what he must have been thinking. It wasn’t too long ago that I had come begging to him for protection, and now I was letting Zale seduce me. But I couldn’t help it. Zale was my fi
