Celia woke up with an headache that had her groaning. Her neck ached abundantly when she twisted it and her body felt like it was trapped beneath a rock. She knew what had happened, she could remember it clearly, Alex had cheated, he had almost killed her.
Was it because she was a woman or because she was a rogue?
It was probably both.
Pushing the sheets off of her, she sighed. Her pride was wrecked in an awful way, she had been confident that she’d win, even went against Xavier when he told her not to fight him. She could bet on her life that he had been the one to stop the fight.
After all, everyone else wanted her dead... Especially his father. Nobody wanted her here, which was why she had contemplated leaving, but how could she leave?
Xavier was being nice again, he hadn’t been s
