Despite the fact that she had desired his touch for the better part of a week-that felt more as years, Genevieve pulled his hand from her face as she knew she held an obligation to her true husband; one who was waiting for her arrival.
“I can not allow you to touch me.” She spoke to him honestly as his face altered from lustful to surprised as he withdrew his hand from her body and took a few steps backwards. “Why is it you are here?!” She now asked with a loud tone, her consciousness no longer caring if she would be seen or heard by her father or even Thomas. At this moment, she wanted Crow to understand the pain he caused her, even if it would bring harm to her in the process.
“I am here to bring you back to sea with me…” He spoke foolishly as her eyes narrowed to him.
“Do you unde
