Regina "There's no need for words, my love. Just know that my feelings for you are deep and unwavering." Richard mumbled softly, his eyes filled with affection. He gently caressed my cheek, conveying his emotions through the tender touch. "Richard...." I mumbled in response, my voice barely audible. The intensity of his gaze and the warmth of his touch overwhelmed me, leaving me speechless. His touch is making me lose all my senses, as if I am floating in a sea of pure bliss. I could feel my heart racing as if it were trying to match the rhythm of his touch. With my eyes closed, I surrendered completely to the intoxicating sensation. "Regina..." Richard mumbled, rubbing my lower lips gently with his thumb before pulling me closer. My body responded instinctively to his touch, aching for more of his intimate caress. The world around us faded away, leaving only the electrifying connection between us. "Can I kiss you?" The words escaped my lips, barely audible in the midst of our shar

Regina "All this time, I was only watching you." His words sent a rush of warmth through my body as if the fire within me had been stoked even higher. The realization that he had been silently observing me all along filled me with a mixture of excitement and a tinge of regret for not noticing sooner. With his lips biting on my neck, he left his mark on me. I couldn't help but surrender to the intoxicating passion that consumed us both. Every touch and every kiss ignited a wildfire of emotions within me, erasing any doubts or regrets. "Prove it," I said, moaning as his lips sent a shiver down my spine. His hands traced a path down my body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. I could feel the intensity of his desire matching my own as he whispered, "I'll show you just how much I've been watching." He smirked as his hands immediately reached for the fastenings of my clothes, tugging the zippers and clasps aside. He then pressed a kiss on each new section of my bare skin. "But

Richard Sleep is the last thing on my mind after that dreadful nightmare. My heart is still racing, and my mind is filled with vivid images from the dream. I can't shake off the feeling of unease, making it impossible to find any peace or relaxation in sleep. But with Regina by my side, I feel a sense of comfort and security. Her presence helps to calm my racing heart and soothe my troubled mind. Despite the lingering unease, having her beside me brings a glimmer of hope that sleep will eventually come and provide some much-needed rest. Having her beside me brings a glimmer of hope that sleep will eventually come and provide some much-needed rest, even if only for a little while longer. "I love you, my love," I mumbled, gently caressing Regina's hair as her head rested on my chest. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment, something that I haven't felt since that incident. In her arms, all the pain and darkness from the past seemed to

Regina Who is she, and why is she hugging her so intimately? There are so many questions that are running through my mind right now as I stand immobile by the door, watching him embrace her tightly. I feel betrayed and confused. The sight of their intimate embrace leaves me questioning the nature of their relationship and wondering if I truly know him at all. No, Richard can't cheat on me. He promised to be faithful and loyal, and I believed in our love. But this moment of vulnerability and closeness with another woman shakes the foundation of our relationship, leaving me unsure of what lies ahead for us. No, I need to pursue him. I sighed, shaking my head and reminding myself of all the times Richard had shown his love and commitment to me. I need to trust him and work through this with him. With my heart pounding inside my chest, I took one step closer to him and looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of remorse or explanation. "Richard..." I called his name, turni

Regina"Mate…” I can’t believe my ears; this was not part of my plan. "Mate..." My eyebrows shot up in surprise. I can't believe my ears; this was not part of my plan. What am I going to do now?"Yes, mate..." Charles smiled slyly, revealing his true intentions. "What? You want to be my queen, but not my mate." I stared at Charles in disbelief, my mind racing to comprehend his words. "We don't need to mate for that to happen," I replied firmly, trying to hide the unease in my voice.Yes, you're right." Charles was walking around his desk and sitting on his chair with a self-satisfied grin. "But you see, being my queen comes with certain expectations. And if you're not willing to fulfill them, well, let's just say it won't end well for you." After coming so far with my plan to gain Charles' trust and infiltrate his inner circle, his sudden demand caught me off guard. I don't want to be his mate, but I can't seem to find a way out of this situation without jeopardizing my mission. I