Natalie~
Zane held me close, his arms wrapped tightly around me, as though he never wanted to let go. His lips brushed against my forehead, then my cheek, and finally, he captured my mouth in a slow, lingering kiss. I melted into him, savoring the way his lips moved against mine—gentle yet demanding, soft yet completely consuming.
When he finally pulled away, he sighed, resting his forehead against mine. "I don't want to leave," he murmured, his voice deep and filled with frustration. "But I can feel it, Natalie… there's trouble at home."
I slid my fingers through his thick blonde hair, tugging gently as I whispered, "Whatever it is, you'll be okay. We'll be okay." My voice held steady, but deep inside, a strange unease settled in my stomach.
Zane let out a breath and smiled, his intense blue eyes searching mine. "I love you," he said, his voice raw, unguarded.
Warmth spread through my chest, and I couldn't help but smile. "I love you too, my prince."
