Chapter 12

Celia

It was late at night and somebody had guided me to the room, Jasper had assigned to me.

A silky nightdress was waiting for me, laid on the bed along with a few other essentials.

But I was still in the same red dress I had worn at the feast.

I kept pacing through the room nervously, a thousand thoughts bombarding my head.

I had been at the palace for almost half a day now yet the prince had not even touched me.

Well, he had but not like the other princes who had fucked the women they had more than a couple of times already.

Just what insane stamina did they have?

But then they were lycans. They were stronger and superior to ordinary wolves so obviously, they had to have a greater sex drive.

I imagined how high Jasper’s sex drive was and immediately blushed.

Ever since I had seen Edriel make the girl moan, I had that scene etched into my mind. Only that it was Jasper, doing everything he did to me.

Why the hell was I imagining my captor doing dirty things to me?

Pacing up and down