Chapter Eleven
Artemis/ Amara POV
I take a deep breath and another sip before starting the story/ monologue. I don’t want to tell it because I don’t want to be treated like a flower. I know that I wont be treated thus by them, but I fear the same from anyone else who finds out. I look at my grandparents, and start.
“Alright. It all started on the anniversary of mama and papa’s death. He was touring my school to see if it was worth his money. He seemed to take a specific interest in me, but honestly so do most guys. I didn’t think much of it, other than him just being yet another guy who gawks at my t**s and ass.”
They snort. “Love that depiction” grams says, laughing. I shrug, continuing.
“I mean, it’s true. Anyways, at the end of the school day I was glad to be away from him. I got
