The King’s Cursed Bride Sneak Peek: Chapter 82
“We ought to be heading back towards the palace to complete my training. Haven’t you seen the horizon?”
Elon ignored her protests and helped her dismount. “Last night, you’d told the woman who stopped by our house you’d pay a visit in the morning.”
She wanted to leave—shake the dust of this town off her feet and forget her aching heart. “When we were both girls, she would always select her beaus based on men she knew I admired.” Carissa bent closer, lowered her voice. “I don’t like her at all, and I certainly don’t want to visit her.” Too often, Carissa had stumbled upon them kissing. Instead of acting embarrassed, Rosalind always seemed delighted to have been discovered. For some reason, she seemed to take a peculiar delight in Carissa’s agony.
“But now you’re both married, so her taking men you admire shouldn’t be a problem, hmm?” His gaze was heated, dark, and soft at once. Jealousy? Protectiveness? Whatever it was, it caused a pleasant shiver to dart up her spine.