Snowhite 6

CHAPTER SIX

POV: SNOW WHITE

"Uhm, can I. Cuddle."

Those words kept playing on repeat in my head. I wanted to taste her nipples but we ended up cuddling instead.

She left and trying to sleep was a war I lost the whole night. I had to chide myself on how much of a fucking loser I was. I still felt low even after a whole day to shake the feeling off.

"Are you sure that's what he said?" I asked.

I had to try my best to focus on what Carla was saying to me. She had been loyal to the royal family for such a long time even while my dear mother was still alive. She was the oldest staff we had and somehow she had become family.

She stared at me with a warm smile that could have melted icebergs the size of a planet. Carla was the closest thing to a mother I had while growing up and as I stood looking at her aged radiant beauty, I tried to imagine what my mother would have looked like if she had still been alive.

"I'm sure darling," she replied.

I felt uneasy about what she had just told me. Som