ARTEMISIA

“I missed this,” I mumbled.

“I-I…” Sin stuttered.

“You don't have to say anything, just hold me,” I said.

I breathed out as his arms wrapped around me.

Emotion streamed through me for having him so close. I couldn't remember the last time we had been in this position.

He had refused to come closer to me, and he had treated me like a plague.

Now, he was holding me in his arms! It was unbelievable.

I blinked several times and discreetly pinched my arms to see if I was dreaming. I winced at the sharp pain I felt.

“I'm sorry Artemisia.” Sin said, and I felt his body...