Lilith’s Pov

As Killian walked into the bedroom, leaving me alone on the cold floor, I sat there feeling numb.

I wiped my tears slowly with the back of my trembling hand, trying to steady my breath, but I couldn’t. My chest still heaved. My body still ached. Then I looked down at my lap.

Blood.

There it was so stark against the pale of my thighs. My heart dropped. My fingers shook as I reached for my underwear, the thin, ruined fabric now heavy in my hand.

And then he walked out.

Killian. Not a hint of softness in his eyes. No apology. No realization.

Nothing.

He looked at...