Previous chapter:
Chapter 120: The Realization
Next chapter:
Chapter 122: His Strategy
PREVIEW
... nderness, not minding the pain radiating from his shoulder. The deeper her teeth sank into him, the gentler his caresses became; each stroke a silent reassurance. He sat on the bench, leaning against the wall, cradling her securely in his lap.
He whispered soothing words, his voice a balm to her wounded spirit, even as his shoulder throbbed with pain. Jerrick understood that sometimes, the path to healing began with a raw, unfiltered expression of hurt, and he was willing to bear it all ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























