CLARKE’S POV
“Escape?” I arched my eyebrows up in confusion.
“Hunter is going to kill you. He did that to Hellen, Purity and Magdalene,” She mumbled.
“But I can’t leave him just like that. I love him,” That was not me speaking. That was my heart speaking.
I love Hunter and the way he treated me and maybe, he has an explanation of what happened in the basement. People change and I am not supposed to criticize him for what happened sometimes back.
“I can’t leave,” I shrugged.
“What!”
“I can’t leave him. I am his wife and he loves me,” I insisted and Anne couldn’t stop looking at me with sad eyes.
“You will regret this,” She said but I just shook my head in disapproval.
She took my hand without asking and started to drag me out of the room. I fought back and screamed and that is whe
