chapter 83

Without waiting further, she lifted her gown and turned away from the men, clamping a hand over her mouth as tears spilled down her cheek.

Lucien wanted Henry dead? Why? Did he do anything wrong? He was just a little baby!

So, the whole time she had been with him, he had somehow loathed her son? It didn't matter if he might be using that threat to scare Leon but the idea alone made her nauseous. She wanted to do nothing but vomit. A cry erupted from her chest but she stopped herself before anyone heard her. From where she stood, she could hear how heated their argument had gotten. Growls were also heard and then scuffling. They might have gotten into a fight but that wasn't any of her business. She had protected her son at all costs from those men.

She didn't trust Lucien and she also didn't trust Leon. Two men at war had to be the most irrational people to ever exist and she wasn't going to let their irrationality come in between her and her son.

The air was li