CHAPTER 85

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Emily opened her eyes and the bright rays of the morning sun almost made her blind. She quickly squinted her eyes shut, and opened them after a while. As her eyes adjusted to the brightness of the day, she hopped of her bed, looking around for something, or rather someone. Where could he be? He never left their chambers before she woke.

Nonetheless, she dragged her feet into the bathroom for a shower and mouth wash.

All the while she bathed, she had just one thought in mind. Him. She didn't know how she had become so whipped by him, but by the goddess, she couldn't help it. Whenever she was alone, the only picture that came to her mind was his face. When he smiled, how white his beautifully arranged set of teeth were, the way he looked when he paid complete attention to her. The boisterous sound of his laughter, anytime she won him in a game of chess. Emily was smitten! And for the life of her, she couldn't understand how she went from 'not wanting their