Vynessa;

“Don’t worry, Vynessa. I will go gentle with it. Just let me help you,” he calmly utters, his eyes are fixed on my boobs.

“Ahem… don…”

“Hey, let me help you,” he cuts in, and moves even closer to me. His gaze lingers on my body as he towers over me.

My throat tightens, my mind a mix of confusion. My body is craving a man’s touch but then, I have no idea who this man is. What if he is someone closer to Alpha Kryptos and this is a test of my royalty? The odds are too risky and I won’t want to instigate my own death faster....