one hundred and seven

Evelyn’s POV

“I am not hungry, just bring me fruit,” I said to Lilian after she asked me what I would like to have for lunch, we've gone back to the way we used to be before after I apologized to Lilian for shouting at her.

“Okay, my lady I will get it the right way,” Lilian said before leaving the room.

I sat on the chair close to the mirror, my eyes locked with my reflection in the mirror. A whirlwind of emotions swirled within me, tearing at my heart and clouding my mind. The affair with Drake, hidden behind Dante's back, weighed heavily on my conscience.

Deep down, I yearned for a life with Dante, a life filled with love, trust, and stability. But there was something about Drake that drew me in, an irresistible pull that I couldn't deny. It was a dangerous dance, a secret passion that threatened to consume me. I kept telling myself it was just a deal to keep Drake’s mouth shut but deep down I am enjoying every bit of it.

Fear gnawed at the edges of my thoughts, a constant reminder