Annie's POV
I choked, and the Limo halted. The door opened, and I staggered toward it, staggering out of the vehicle, and I almost stumbled carelessly into the soil when the King got my arm. I attempted to yank out of his hold, realizing I would be debilitated, yet it was past the point of no return, and I hurled all around the ground, barely missing our feet.
"You won't deceive me once more, will you, Annie?" the King asks. Why did he continue asking me that and saying it that way? I heard vehicle doors open before the King gave me a tissue. I cleaned my mouth, feeling far from better yet extremely precarious on my feet. My vision was awful, and my head was aching. The only thing I could make out was that I was outside and the obscuring green and the fragrance of the timberland along th
