Chapter 82 Trust You

• Even after all this time, I had proven my loyalty, Paul didn’t trust me. I had already made up my mind to stay; everything I did was a display of loyalty, so why the secrecy?
• The dull medieval-style room spoilt my mood, and I immediately regretted opening my eyes. Paul was not there when I woke up.
• I considered going downstairs but then changed my mind, attempting to escape my grim reality. Blue Valley ranked as my favourite place above De Rosie, and I yearned to go back.