chapter 94

Freda PoV

The elders would question her involvement in saving Zack life.She would describe what she did and they would praise her greatly.

In Kaine’s mansion I stared at the ceiling. Lying still on the king sized canopy bed, arms sprawled out, all lost in whirling thoughts. The ceiling was patterned ornately. The theme was ancient but at the same time finely finished classic.

The designs were painted mostly in crème. Other parts of the ceiling were in streaks of colored glass. It was gorgeous to look at. Kaine had quite the taste I must say. I followed a particular pattern and formed diamond shape in my mind.

I formed a spiral and imagined telling a story from the patterns of ceiling. I was the princess in some of the stories. I lived a different life full of happiness with the people I loved. I lived a fufilled life, just me and Zack. We were both happy and lived happily ever after. Oh, if wishes were horses!!

Looking back at the lonely life I’ve lived, at least before I met Zack