Chapter 99:
Monday 28th September, 2020.
Holly
It was the Witching Hour, some time between midnight and three in the morning, and the Prince was not in his bed. I had not been given my own room. The Prince had taken me back to his own chambers from the very first night. He had held me then but he had not touched me. He had been respectful. Now, we were more intimate and I craved his touch. I missed his caresses. I sighed, slipping out of bed. It was so cold without the Prince’s intense heat. I did not know how to adjust the temperature in the room. There was a device I had seen the Prince use. I picked it up and pressed a button. Cold air began to blow into the room. I squealed and pressed other random buttons. The room was getting colder and I was afraid to break the device. What if I
