Chapter 23
- Chapter 22
- Guilia
- Watching him trot out of the room with that annoying satisfied smirk plastered on his lips while replaying everything that happened made me want to disobey his wishes. I didn’t want to go downstairs for any surprise that he might have cooked up just to appease me and his conscience, but his outburst earlier was scary, bone-chilling to be precise and I wasn’t sure I had the energy to protest.