I slammed the bedroom door behind me and let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding, relieved to be rid of Flynn's presence, yet somehow still craving what I shouldn’t.
“F uck!” I cursed, running my fingers through my hair like a crazed woman.
I paced the length of the room, restless as I tried to figure out the next step to take.
I can’t just sit around and wait for death to come to me, the empire has not gotten what they deserve and I’ll be damned if I die before having my revenge!
F ucking Damien!
He must still feel so threatened by my presence, why else would he hire ‘guards' to end my life?
Well…there’s the case of the guards being here to kill me…but who hired the maid?
I shook my head for the nth time in the hour and forced myself to take a cold bath…while deep in th
