Chapter 15

Nova’s pov

I sat at the edge of the Lycan King… Nope, King Prescott. I sat at the edge of his bed, while a maid was fixing my hair.

This was my second time in King Prescott’s bed chamber. Aunt Velvena had insisted that I should dress up for his return and here I was, getting dressed in a red babydoll, my hair was packed in a messy bun and the necklace around my neck would glow every time my heart thump like it was going to ripe off.

‘Make sure you give it your all, because I can't wait to become a grand Aunt.’

I remembered what Aunt Velvena said to me before leaving. I grabbed a buffer and held it to my chest.

Will he truly do it with me? I do not know!

“I think we're all done!” the two maids exclaimed, staring at me with their gazes filled with happiness. I hide my face in my palms, feeling embarrassed.

“Okay, thank you.” I couldn't bring myself to look them in the eyes, I knew I looked like a sex worker who has been dressed, waiting for her master to come to claim her body.

My face