Chapter 35 Infuriating Woman

• Aria pov
• "I'm waiting, explain yourself." Prince Zane was sitting on a large couch in the room, the way the couch has been created, it look like a throne, perfect for intimating girls like me for information.
• Had this couch been here the first time I sneak into prince Zane room, or did he create it recently just so that he could make me feel intimated. His blind gaze was staring at nowhere in particular, he looks like he didn't care about what just happened but his voice, words where all different from his action and the way he present himself. Somehow even though prince Zane couldn't see he could still get those silvers eyes to be directed straight at me.