Chapter 89 Should I Tell Him?

• "Does that answer mean anything to you?" I looked into his green eyes. His masculine aura was aggressive in the dark.
• "You show up in my room, and then Arthur says you're his fiancee." Frade stares at me. "You better tell the truth."
• One of his hands was pressed against my neck, and I could feel the heat and power of his palm. Everything is so familiar, but I must hold down my boiling blood. My heart can't beat for him anymore. The wound that had just been stitched up could not withstand another tear.