Wounds That Were Getting Worse

Touched. Lia had been swept away in a gentle and passionate caress. When the skin of her face came into contact with the back of Prince Aerus' hand. A tingle filled her stomach as if a cocoon had broken into three thousand butterflies.

"I want to live with you. I want to be selfish towards you," whispered Prince Aerus again, pulling Lia's head and kissing her forehead. The rumbling in his chest was uncontrollable as a feeling of helplessness assaulted him.

Why was it so difficult to unite with his mate? Why did he have to go through so many obstacles? Had he ever had a dirty sin in the past that he should be punished like this?

Lia's tears fell when Prince Aerus kissed her lips. She knew the confusion that befell him. She also experienced a similar thing especially when his hand touched her stomach.

She knew Prince Aerus wanted them to have a baby. But what could she do? They had done various things to make that happen.