PMICharlotte

“You want revenge on The Heartstones. I want something as well, while the Heartstones fall before your eyes.”

I frown, meditatively. A sick excitement courses through me.

“What do you want?” I ask, unable to suppress my enthusiasm. The thought of Regan and his family destroyed, thrilling. 

“I need a wife and pregnancy, so that my father can hand over the entire business to me.” 

I frown, wondering what that has to do with me. 

“Marry me tomorrow and sign an agreement to get pregnant for me. Then watch the first wave of The Heartstones’ devastation.”
 

Her Nectar, His Peak

Melanie.

I scream loudly, my eyes shut tight. Pate falling limp on me.

"Melanie! Melanie!" I hear amidst my hysteria. My hands tugged. "Melanie, It's me, Malachi!"

I stop yelling, opening my eyes. I come face to face with the tender golden eyes of Malachi, my husband. Malachi is here. Am safe.

Instantly, I fall into his arms, kissing him. Not giving an inch of space between us. I press my lips tightly into his, drawing comfort from him. Drawing strength from his warm lips, as he kisses me back. I crack inside his arms, sobbing harshly.

Malachi holds me tight. His hands caress me, soothingly. I bury my face inside his chest, crying.

Chapter 37.