Chapter 167

A spark flooded Maximilien's gaze, causing it to darken completely, Roshene felt herself getting lost in his dark eyes, she caught the corner of her lower lip between her teeth, not knowing the imminent effect it had on the man in front of her. He couldn't bear the tension on his shoulders any longer, he took a step forward, standing just a few centimeters from her face, he looked at her parted lips with longing and fervent desire, he delicately took her face in his hands and leaned towards her mouth, barely brushing it. He was waiting for her to push him away, to refuse, or even to say something that would stop him, but instead, she stayed still, her breathing clearly interrupted, and that was like a trigger for his senses, it gave him the courage to do what he had desired so much.