Twisted-Games

breaths, and she had a small smile on her face. She looked more content than
she had in weeks, and I wished I had the power to make the moment last
forever like she wanted.
If we do this, it stays here. This room, this night. We don’t talk about it
again.
My rule. One we had to follow because Bridget wasn’t just my client. She
was the future Queen of Eldorra, and with that came layers of complications
and bullshit I hated but couldn’t do anything about.
I swept my gaze over her one last time, taking in every detail, before I
hardened my expression and left.
Bucket list number four.
No matter what my heart said or wanted, tonight was a fulfillment of her
wishes.
That was all it was.
That was all it could be.