Sunny pov

The King of vampires was so nice. He was treating me sweetly. I couldn't deny how much love he was giving me. He cared for me. At least that's what I believe.

But with all of his sweetness, I couldn't forget Juan even for a second. Even in my dreams. He was everywhere in front of my eyes.

I needed him.

I couldn't tell if I regret running away or not. I had to sacrifice for his happiness and give him space to think at least until I reach 18 -years- old.

But I also didn't expect myself to encounter the enemy trap.

He wanted a piece of...