The Unwanted Miracle

Chapter 91.

Dante stared at Genevieve, his heart pounding against his ribs like a caged beast desperate for escape.

“Princess…” His voice dripped with something deeper—something raw, something desperate.

Genevieve refused to look at him, her gaze fixed somewhere beyond, past the walls, past the moment—anywhere but at him.

“Forgive me.” He continued, his voice strained, thick with regret, unwilling