Shocked murmurs floated around behind us. “This can’t be true…” Sarah muttered, appalled. Victoria stepped forward, gaping at me. “Why didn’t you tell us it was the prince you’d been with?” “I… didn’t know...” Honestly. “Wh-Why don’t we continue this matter in my private office, Your Highnes
Maeve POV Prince Xaden’s hand tightened over mine. The expression he wore on his face as he stared at me was indiscernible and it frightened me to not be able to know what he was thinking. Father had always been susceptible to Sarah’s lies, swayed by her innocent facade—even when we were children,
Victoria retreated with a flinch, pulling behind her husband. “Dear, do something,” she panicked. “Our daughter!” Sweat gathered on Father's forehead as he hesitated, stuck in an internal battle with himself. Still, he managed to find some shred of courage and knelt before the prince with his head
Maeve POV That was all I’d ever be to them—always the villain in their story. I was the one who destroyed their happy, peaceful lives. They never held a scrap of respect for me, no matter what I did for them, no matter how desperately I tried to please them… so what did it matter if I obeyed t
I had to tear my gaze away. That train of thought only served to spiral me down a dark path that I didn’t want to explore. As we walked to the car, someone clearing their throat caught my attention. “So…” Prince Xaden drawled, sounding light-hearted, “this is where you’ve been hiding all this time
Maeve POV Back at that disaster of a party, I recalled him saying that he would be taking me to live with him, but he never specified a particular place. Surely he hadn’t meant the royal palace. Not the place where the Alpha King and his family resided. Oh, how I hoped he wasn’t the type of roya
Wordlessly, he squeezed back. His eyes shone with something I couldn’t quite pinpoint but I yearned to see more of. An awkward cough from the Prime Beta quickly put an end to that tender moment. However much I enjoyed seeing this soft side of the prince, public displays of affection were a foreign
I hesitated. “I… I don’t know.” She sighed with an impatient shake of her head. “That doesn’t give me anything to work with. I suppose I have no choice but to trust His Highness and make do.” Without wasting another moment, she shuffled me into a conservative, yet comfortable-looking bedroom, drap