a's
, basking in the spotlight of
t w
Just one glance at her, and my en
o
could she possibly have sur
help her. It was a desert
broken dam. From every part of her body. There was no way
my sides, and I was
I didn't just want her gon
nd I forced the fury from my face, smoo
't see me
urred, pressing a
His eyes were searchi
his voice laced with something I
e crashed through me, Wh
obses
linked innocently. "I. . .I
"But... today's our coronation, Jack
d," he muttered, his tone col
ed the moment
s what it
crawl. It sealed what I already knew, I needed to fi
nd my mind racing. What could I do? Ho
e idea s
rf
a twisted smile c
ike a parasite. And it was time sh
and no escape from my wrath.. She
e out before the end came. I would watch as her hope faded fro
ered, and her carcass picked apart by birds
arply. My handmaid app
eyes widened slightly, but she nodded withou
, off to set ever
nd myself, a wicked ca
I whispered, my wo
ut couldn't laugh here. There are too many eyes, and
a don
e, the b
e's
en. He was th
rity. It clung to him like a second skin. But despite his status, despite the icy
aved
dn't have to
none of them truly held it. Several women draped themselves in front of him like of
of it made m
looking at
turned to see Natasha, one of the palace serv
brushing my palms down my
e kitchen, the air felt
t, peering around, but
e pantry, st
sil
n,
barely had time to gasp. I tried to scream, but before I could even draw breath,
t's a han
ned and my t
so overwhelming, it made
hands of the person holding me. But they were too strong. Thick fingers d
No
t breathe, I was choking, gagging, vision was swimming in black
ipping, my limbs
.. da
, choking on a
ed. My head throbbed, and my muscles felt like they had been through a
.. Whe
the room spun around me
ere dry a
fyingly wrong had happened to me, m
fab
as I yanked the bedcover aside, o
omplete
, and I began to sob uncontrollably. My chest ached wit
I brou
f twisted g
art of some cr
of everything, kept playing in my mind like a nightmare in a
y
the one fate de
, fear twisting in my gut as I examined my body for signs o
happened was enough to paralyze m
clothes, for anything that could give me
ced my legs to move, trembling as I made my way to th
oor would
e again and again,
was c
ng onto it with a strangled sob. I buried my face
ootsteps appro
caught in
Not
seized my who
hard it felt like it might break through my ribs. I cu
k... The d
fingers twisting in the fabric of the bedcover, tear
ered the room, an
d against my face, w
ul, sent a strange jolt th
your e
th hitched and slow
n, The Ly
able but cold, like a sto
I didn't mean to. .
asked, his voice low and ha
he kitchen." My voice cracked as I spoke, barely a whisper. "I went... but no on
ise again. I couldn't look him in the eye. My fing
to cause troubl
he reached beside him, handing m
d with the fabric, but I managed to slip into the dr
ling on my bottom lip. My voic
thing. He just re
om
alked out of the room. His face gave nothing away,
ow where we
w what would
that, for now..

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