Chapter 88

London's POV

I looked outside the window of our carriage, my eyes counting the trees as I adjusted myself on my seat. I felt on edge and anticipation filled my being. We had already been riding for more than three hours now. When were we going to get there?

"If I had known, we would have taken the car," I mumbled to Elsa as I turned to face her. I made to continue talking but then paused after seeing that her face was turned to the window.

I stayed still, watching as she stared at the passing scenery with a distant look in her eyes. It was obvious that she was lost in thoughts as her eyes reflected the changing landscape outside.

My eyes traveled down her neck to the top of her breasts that had stuck out of her tight dress and I watched as they moved up and down while she breathes. I was moved to touch them but then stopped after sighting a small stain on her neck.

A small bruise had appeared on Elsa's neck as a result of the altercation that we not too long ago. I sighted it when