Chapter 118 The Pull Of Insanity
- LUCIEN
- I stared at my reflection in the mirror, grimacing at the sight of how worn out I looked. Water dripped from my wet hair, rolling down my face. Letting out a sigh, I turned away from the mirror and headed towards the door and out of it.
- My steps faltered at the sight of Amelia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a pale night robe that shimmered faintly in the moonlight.