Chapter Eighteen

Chloe looked over the gardens on the morning of the mating and marking ceremony. It remained only a few hours for the relationship between Chloe and Liam to be sealed officially. Chloe wasn’t really excited about it. Instead, she was filled with anxiety.

The calming colours of the lilies, and daffodils didn’t help matters at all. She honestly didn’t know what to expect from the whole thing, and she was filled with anxiety, regarding the very same. If things would have been different would Prince Aiden, she would never know now, because she had chosen how she wanted her life to be, and she had to dance to the tune of it. There was no two ways about it, and she would have to fix whatever is needed to be fixed at this point, so things might make sense.

She felt her hand slowly circle her waist, and she turned to Liam. It still shocked her how intensional he had become. He wasn’t brutally rude like he used to be, but a bit calmer. She still had not been able to allow him touch her. For so