Marcos.
My Marcos.
I love having dreams of my Marcos.
He will soon be mine. Mistress Celia said he will soon be all mine.
Finally, we will be together. We will be a family.
Marcos, Layla, and I.
In my dreams, it's the three of us living happily ever after.
No stupid Camila in the way. I should be his mate. I should be his only love. I mean, I even helped get rid of Adeline. I showed the enemy the way, I helped them in our lands, to the clinic. I was their guide. All Marcos and I needed was for her to give birth to our baby, Layla.
My sweet baby girl.
I look around my small room, here, in Addie’s Place. I have pictures of all three of us, pinned up on each part of my wall. No one is allowed in here. Ever.
This is my shrine. This is my sanctuary.
Here I can pretend it’s ju
