Chapter 50

ATHENA BECKER.

‘Why was I so desperate to make him feel what I did?’ My mind questioned me.

“I don’t know.”

‘Was it because… I wanted him to realize what he did and… return to me in the end?’

After he left, I was sitting on the balustrade, looking out at the courtyard with a scowl lingering over my face, suppressing the tears glistening in my eyes.

“No, no, no,” I whispered, shaking my head in denial, covering my mouth with my hand.

The constant feeling of him being hurt was pissing me off. I didn’t want to feel how he felt or thought.

I resented what I was feeling, what I was going through.

“Tsk, dammit.” I muttered under my breath with rage emitting from me.

And to enhance my state, My Lord came to me in a mocking tone with his demeanor was dire. He was not amused this time.

“So that was the way you were talking about?” His stern tone came, standing next to me.

I was sitting on the balustrade, looking out and humming in response.

“Yes.”

He chuckled dryly, shaking his h