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Chapter Thirty One Mornings filled with regrets, and a little bit of torture. - Fate Pierce’s Point of View I didn’t know what will happen by now. Back in the bed where the King has his arms around me, I know that I needed to be in his arms in order not to writhe in nothing but the heat that was surrounding me. Having him away from me just makes me want to mate with him more than necessary. I was never really aware that it was a possibility. There were a lot of things that I was not familiar with, and it was my idiocy that had to lead me to where I am right now. As to why I would think that it was okay to act like I did and rejected the man without being aware of the status he has with Brooklyn and its reaction to me was a wrong move. But it was already done. My mouth let out a