C62 Chapter 62
Beska stood in the resulting silence. There were a few feminine sighs in the room, but she didn’t turn to see who emitted them. She only had attention for the man who was now beaming down at her, the corner of his lips lifted into a goofy, crooked smile.
“You love me?” he reached for her, cupping her cheek in his hand.
This wasn’t going at all how she meant it
