Kings Of Ruthlessness

TALIA'S POV

I doubt I still look beautiful with all the worry and exhaustion on my face. The number of sleepless nights I have had is terrifying. My skin should be wrinkled. I am surprised I am getting stared at by literally everyone I pass by.

I have gotten so used to it and taught myself not to care. What makes me sick however is what they whisper to each other thinking that I cannot hear them. I was wrong to think that I had escaped the gossip by coming here. The servants here seem to have more time to talk and my being here has apparently become their favourite topic.

I wish my ears have filters because I listening to their exaggerated

tales about me and Evan and the reasons why I left him and came to make me feel infuriated.

I miss the time when I was an ordinary girl with an awesome mother and cute siblings. I had nothing interesting for people to talk about and walking around any place was like being at home. I had nothing special but I was happy. Which is the opposite of wh