59.

Aria's POV

After a week, everything is once more at peace. Mysha did not text me again. I thus question if all that happened was simply a miscalculation. However, it wasn't appropriate for her to come here and level such a serious charge.

Regardless of whether Mysha is wrong or right, my trust in the Sainthood brothers, especially those below us, has been shaken. Once broken, it would never be whole again. Pain it was, but I'll endure and pathetically stay regardless.

"Why are we serving the daughter of the man who made us all miserable?" a certain voice rang in my ear.

"Alpha's order, we must obey," answered another.

I smile bitterly and pretend unconcerned about everything. Indeed, the past has a significant impact on someone else's future. My parents' past is my current suffering. I'd say a thousand times that a daughter should not bear the sins of her parents. Everyone used to say, "To each his own." But what happened?

"Aria," Salvy exclaimed as she approached me, but I quickly