Killian's POV
My eyes tracked the up-and-down movement of Rosalind's chest as she flushed a beautiful pink.
Her voice was weak and reedy so obviously turned on out of her mind. "You are sick."
I raised my eyebrow questioningly. "Am I or are you?"
Rosalind wrapped her hand around herself as though that would be able to shield her from my words and her icy blue eyes met mine. I was surprised to see anger wed to resolve there.
I had been so sure that I had broken her. It would seem like I was about to be pleasantly surprised.
"Look Prince Killian, since I got here, you have been making my life a living hell."
She gathered her breath before continuing as she fought back tears that looked fascinatingly real to me. She was a good actress.
"I have endured and I have done my best to mak
