Chapter 88

CILLIAN

I stared at the goddess before me, my heaven on earth. Her scent hit me like a fucking orgasm. Everything about her was a thousand times more fucking breath-taking if that was even possible. The dress she wore wrapped around her curves alluringly, and there was not one fucking thing about her that didn’t beg for me to worship it.

Above all… She was made for me… My mate, MY fucking heaven