Rhea’s POV “May I kiss you, Rhea?” I stared at him in surprise, not able to form an answer right away as I let his request sink in. My lips started tingling in response right away, urging me to say yes, encouraging me to let them be kissed by him, to let myself explore this new aspect of our relationship. I have to admit, his reaction to what he saw in my memories took me completely by surprise. Every time I panicked about what he intended to do, he assured me continuously that nothing can change the way he feels about me. A part of me believed him, trusted that he would understand what happened in the past, and decide to forgive me anyway because he knows that I was forced to be like them. But another part of me; the part that was raised to be doubtful and fearful for as long as I can remember, the part that got rooted inside me due to the way I grew up, kept planting its poisonous doubts in me that I will never have someone standing by my side, not even my mate. Before I went to
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