Chapter 28 The Daughter Of My Enemy

CALISTA'S POV

The next morning I woke up with my legs aching and feeling like really attached to the rest of my body and when I looked at it they were scratches all over my skin and bites as well my hands instinctively reached out to touch my husband but instead I brushed against the thin air and my palm landed on the cold surface of the bed where he should have slept last night.

Last night had been a real roller coaster, and I was struggling to form bromide memories together and place them because everything was scattered like pieces of a puzzle that had been left about he told me that he had gotten information about my father's identity he even told me that my father was the murderer of his late mate.

But despite how everything was and how he was looking at me with bloodshot eyes he suddenly kissed me in the midst of that argument and I was not able to hold back myself and totally surrendered my body to him without the slightest ounce of shame or hesitation.

I heard the shower run