Chapter 39: The Warmth of His Passion
Chapter 39: The Warmth of His Passion
There could only be one way for her to truly know, one way for Aeliana to find out, if Jacques was composed of the same sort of Darkness as the remainder of the Realm. His gaze pierced her with the memory of a thousand twilit, elysian nights. It seemed too much for her to carry on like this. She couldn’t begin to share the amount of sheer grief that tormented her soul as she recalled how, in a past life, they were together, and now…
Here they were, as one again, eternally. Only through the Spirit’s power were they able to unite, just like the Sacred Scriptures had foretold. But deep within her heart, Aeliana worried and feared that the prophecies were somehow untrue, that they held no weight or basis in reality.
But time would only tell, and Aeliana didn’t wish for her sun-kissed battle scar to deter her from growing closer with Jacques.
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