Chapter 82

Thalia POV

Valerius observes me, his face impassive. I didn't want to raise the issue suddenly, but I couldn't stop thinking about what the brunette said.

'He likes it rough,' her stupid voice rings in my head. Valerius wasn't rough with me. He was passionate and gentle, yet I could feel he was holding out something. Did Valerius enjoy sex with me? What if he didn't relish it as he did with