“What?” Xerxes raised his brows, confusion and an underlying irritation evident on his handsome features however that wasn’t the case with me. Instead of confusion, I was feeling claustrophobic. Every word and exchange of affection between Augustus and me in those few days can crashing down on me with painful memories. I loathed myself for leading him into believing in our relationship when I knew I had a mate. I was so happy with the affection he was giving me and eventually ended up hurting him. I could never forgive myself for that.

Xerxes noticed the change of emotions on my face. His fingers dug into my sides for a...