Delilah's Pov

I don't even know how to do this, how to face him right now. My fingers are fidgeting by my side and my chest feels heavy.

"What are you doing here, Malric?" I ask softly, trying not to sound nervous, but my voice betrays me.

He raises a brow, that usual calm expression on his face making me restless. "I mean... I can't come to see you anymore?"

"Plus this is my chamber."

True.

I look away, forcing a laugh that sounds more bitter than amused. "I think you only want to see me when you want to feel my touch... when you want to fuck me. So...