Chapter 176

SAGE

A groggy sigh escaped my lips as I stirred awake, my body aching in ways I hadn't experienced in a long time. Every inch of me felt sore-a testament to the passion Titus and I had shared the night before. A deep blush crept up my cheeks as memories of his touch, his kisses, and the way he had worshipped me flooded my mind.

I stretched lazily, only to pause when I felt something cool and solid pressing against my finger. My brows furrowed in confusion as I slowly lifted my hand, my vision still hazy from sleep.

And then I saw it.

A ring.

A breathtaking, intricate ring with a diamond so large it caught the early morning light and shimmered like a piece of the moon itself.

My breath hitched.

My heart pounded against my ribs as I stared at the delicate band wrapped around my finger. It was elegant, yet undeniably regal-something only a king could have placed there.

"Titus..." I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper.

As if on cue, a strong arm snaked around my waist, pulling me against a firm, warm chest. A satisfied growl rumbled from behind me, and before I could turn, soft lips pressed against the bare skin of my shoulder.

"Good morning, my queen," he murmured, his voice thick with sleep.

My chest tightened at the sound of those words. My queen.

I turned to face him, my fingers trembling as they brushed against the ring, half- expecting it to vanish like a dream. "You-" I started, but the words caught in my throat, tangled in the overwhelming emotions swelling inside me.

Titus chuckled, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down my spine. He reached for my hand, bringing it to his lips with a tenderness that made my heart ache. His blue eyes, still heavy with sleep, shimmered with something deeper-something unspoken.

to give you a ring when you became my wife," he murmured, his lips grazing my

his grip on my hand remained steady. "Now, I will take this chance to

himself in the promise. “I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you. I will erase every bad memory, every moment

ached at the raw

I whispered, feeling the sting of

studied my face. "Let me make you happy, Sage.

heart pounding

I whispered, leaning

his lips before he closed the distance

a shield from everything that had ever hurt me. His lips were soft yet firm, as if pouring every unsaid word, every promise, into

mine, his breath mingling

Sage," he murmured, his fingers tracing delicate patterns along my bare shoulder. "And I

word settled deep in my chest, warming

down at the ring again. It was beautiful, exquisite even, but it wasn't the diamond that

my fingers over the cool metal, biting my lip. "You do realize that giving me this ring means you're

chuckled, rolling us over so that he was hovering above me, his arms caging me in.

it."

laugh bubbled out of me, light and unguarded. I had spent so many years thinking

curiously. I've been meaning to ask

his lips warm against my skin. His arms tightened around me, pulling me even closer as if he feared I might

is," he murmured against my skin, "I

head to

feeling... lost. Like something was missing. I couldn't explain it, but it was there, this emptiness that nothing could fill." His fingers traced lazy circles along my arm.

hard, my heart squeezing at the thought of him suffering all that

It wasn't until I saw you again-until

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