Tempting the Wrong Prince
"If I touched you, you’d never go back to him." Arden's words rang in my head.
My breath caught.
Now that I was out of the palace, nothing stood between us. No gilded cages. No cameras in every corner. No Ivana breathing down my neck.
Nothing to stop him from making good on those words.
And the worst part?
A traitorous part of me was curious.
What if he was right?
Arden was Richard’s brother. The wrong man. The forbidden man.
And yet my body betrayed me. My heart beat harder just thinking about him. My lips tingled at the memory of his voice, his smirk, the way his eyes had lingered on me like he saw everything I tried to hide.