Chapter 13

Viviane

“I’m sorry, my Prince.” I bow my head, not wanting him to see my red face. In that moment I felt a finger tilting my head up to meet his hypnotizing icy blue eyes. It was a relief to see him grinning and I breathe a sigh relieved as well.

“Don’t worry my love, I'm just teasing you.” He said those words so tenderly that I melted on the spot. My heart made a somersault when he called me his love. Whee! Okay. Viviane, focus. I scolded myself. He didn't remove his finger from my chin and was getting more close now, I could smell his delicious cologne in each inhale I take. I hope I’m not being too obvious because I‘m also gaping. With the difference in our hight, my head almost collides with his toned chest. Ohh, I’ve been longing so much for his touch. Though his proximity gives me goosebumps I’m disappointed that as much as I try, I can’t feel the burst of tingles like Duke Paul makes me feel. Damn him.

Just like that, Philip brakes the magic, “Making you aware of your ta