Chapter seventy two

Kendrick asked Claire as he looked at her. "Your beloved has left you." He smirked as he passed a fei k to her which she rejected.

They were seated in Alexander's bedroom, with only a dim lamp that highlighted his features.

A frown was seen on Claire's face, settled between her brows. She didn't welcome the intrusion into her home. But she couldn't do anything. Kendrick was making her life hell just by sitting and staring at her.

He cooed when he found her anger amusing. "Oh, she has no voice to speak again."

Claire's frown deepened. "How did you get in here? Was it Isabelle?"

"How good of you to ask such a question." A laugh that rocks through the length of the room.

Claire stood up. She strode over to him but a barrier held her back. It was like an invisible that held her from coming closer to him.

She spat. "What did you do? Get me out of here now! I don't want to see your face."

Kendrick smiled wider seeming to enjoy her rage." make me. You have something that's mine. And I ha