Chapter 81: Yes, I am one naughty fox.

Antonia’s pov.

I can’t stop thinking about the fact that Bridget is out there, making my dream happen while I'm laying on the bed in here, unable to leave the room. I can’t even use my phone. I have no reception.

I begin to pray.

Everyone prays sometimes. It just depends on what you believe in. My grandma was Catholic. She took me to church when she could whenever she went.

I begin to beg my grandma, asking her to take a little stroll up the streets of heaven and speak to God for me. He must see what Malachi is doing and he must know it isn’t fair.

I just need a bit of a break.

The door flies with a sudden slam against the wall. My tongue flies into my throat and fear grips me. What’s happening?

Malachi’s assistant Liam comes in, panting by the doorside. He checks his watch and then looks over to the security camera on the wall.

Liam has been Malachi’s assistant for as long as I have, and at some point I hated him. I really disliked the way he treated me.

It didn’t take long to figu