Chapter 87

Joel's POV I gradually began to get bored of drinking the wine and decided right there and then that it would be best to spend the remaining part of my evening with Tricia. I poured the remaining wine into my mouth in one gulp and took the stairs to our room. The celebration was still going on downstairs and I was glad that I was alive to see this. Philip was still mad at me and I knew but I wasn't ready to resume office anywhere at all. I just want to enjoy my mate and have a peaceful week without thinking of the company or the throne. I silently unlocked the door and stepped inside the room and Tricia stepped out of the bathroom that instant. She held her towel tightly and relaxed when she realized I was the one in the room. "Darling you startled me," she said, annoyed at the way I scared her. "I'm sorry," I said lustfully as I approached her and I licked my lips in anticipation. She walked backward and after two short steps, her back hit the wall. "Joel you're yet to recover