PRIMROSE
Primrose bit down hard on her bottom lip trying to stifle the tears that were now soaking her satin pillow.
She found it difficult to breathe, as her shoulders shook involuntarily to her sobs.
She heard him move behind her.
Quickly pressing her palm against her mouth, she bit her lower lip harder to silence her whimper.
She held her breath, waiting, till she was certain the ice god was back asleep, then she released her lips and continued crying.
Her head began to ache, and she felt her temperature rising.
Not now Prim. You cannot fall ill with Jethro and Lin somewhere in this mansion.
This realization made her sob harder. Her siblings were now all alone.
They just had her. Mamita was gone. Her Mamita was gone.
She could barely stifle her tears now. She heard the Ic
