Aneela
Aneela stared at him with wide eyes, her mind still drifting on the surface of consciousness. She was too weak for this conversation. Heart steeling, she looked up to Roan, trying to swallow the dizziness away.
“I won’t deny it passed my mind some time ago,” she said, voice coming out steadier than she expected. “And do you really blame me about it after everything?”
He froze, eyes widening at her as the coldness emanating from his body grew bigger. What? He expected her to lie and beg? She hadn’t done it even when he officially called her his pet, why would she now when Roan claimed she had her freedom?
Bracing herself, Aneela forced a smile on her lips, despite the shivers she kept her head high in the air.
“Can you give me some water?” She asked all of a sudden, surprising
