Chapter 166

Maeve's POV

Finally, we made it to the suite.

Every corner of the room was charged with expectation. It was bathed in a deep, crimson light from the soft-hued lamps, with rose petals scattered like drops of blood across the white linens.

Lucas had planned this perfectly. Every detail, from the scent of expensive sandalwood in the air to the deliberate shadows in the corners of the room, was desig