Chapter Thirty-Six

Lachlan

“N-no…Lachlan, I can’t,” she pleads. I can feel her heart racing, her fear evident. But I would never do anything to hurt her. At least, not intentionally.

“Please,” I murmur gently, looking her in the eyes, as I say, “I need to erase the memory of everything he did to you from your memory, erase his touch from your body.”

I lower my mouth to hers, kissing her gently.

“Did he kiss you?” I