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Nineteen

Fiona.

After the conversation that I had with Cult, I feel different. In fact, he amazed me. It really amazes me on how I'm drifting back to that conversation and feeling so swept. It wasn't full of arguments like we usually do.

It was an amazing, gentle, kiss and I actually imagined myself being his wife. I just have to remind myself every single time that the position that I'm standing in is not even mine.

I have no clue of where my sister is.

A part of me wants to find out and a part of me wants to remain near him. I'm losing my senses. I'm losing my mission. This is just the beginning, I do not even have the slightest clue of why in the first place.

I don’t have any clues, and at this point, I need a trace of her to keep my hope.

Why did you have to kiss me in such a manner? And why did he have to talk to me in such a manner—he shouldn't have messing with me. This is messing with my ability to stop myself from thinking the wrong things.

I am in the Pack office working my
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