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Chapter 12: Hesitant Confessions

Author: Meminger
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 23:42:59
Samantha's POV

I was lost in thought, gazing at the night sky from my chamber window, when I felt something soft touch my bare back.

I gasped with a smile, already knowing who it was. "I bet you're thinking of me," Maddox said, making me giggle foolishly.

"Reading my thoughts now, my king?" I glanced at him sideways; he held a sprig of red rose in his hand, and now he was sliding the petals up my back and shoulders, sending pleasant shivers through me.

His hand rested on my waist, the thin s
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