Chapter 50 The Plan Unfolds
- SERAPHINA'S POINT OF VIEW.
- Pacing, I walked the length of the corridor, as my fake father lounged lazily on the armchair. I fix him with a glare as he watches me with a mischievous grin in his eyes.
- "Do not look at me like that." I spit, my teeth clenched, as I fix him a death glare, but he smirks and says while running his hands through his hair.