“WHAT THE HELL is wrong with you, Wilhelmina?” Minah scolded herself. “Pull yourself together. Stop acting like that was your first kiss. Because you know it wasn’t!”
Minah was practically losing her mind over the punishment Asher had left her with before walking out of her house.
She couldn’t figure out why he had to kiss her. Was it because he was annoyed? Irritated?
Was that enough of a reason to kiss someone just like that?
And the worst part? Days had passed, yet Asher’s kiss haunted her like a ghost. It wouldn’t leave her, even in her dreams.
“Lady Minah,” James greeted respectfully as he approached her. He frowned when he noticed her tired eyes. “Are you not sleeping well at night?”
Minah touched the dark circles under her eyes. “Kind of,” she admitted.
She was grateful that
