Please, Kiss me, Sir!
"If I appear with you, the media narrative will shift again. They'll call me a woman using your power for revenge. And they could spin another story, saying my obsession with David is over, and now I'm obsessed with you. They claim that I have moved on to a man who holds a higher status than David.
Xavier laughs, a deep, cold baritone sound that feels like worship to my ears. He pulls my hand, bringing the back of it to his lips, and places a kiss there.
"Let them create that narrative, Rose," he whispers, his golden eyes gazing at me with a paralyzing intensity. "Let them say you're obsessed with me. The difference is, I will validate that narrative by saying I am the one who can't live wit