CHAPTER 63: DAMN SENSES.

Estelle ran back to the palace and straight up to the bedroom where she hid herself under the quilt, her breath sounding heavy that she had to palm her nose and mouth as people hundred meters away could definitely hear how loudly she was breathing but then, when she started to feel suffocated, she removed her palm from her face, now digging her face into the pillow.

She pulled the quilt off her body again, sitting up in the bed and chewing her fingernails, fear and nervousness crawling all around her skin and giving her goosebumps.

Lair jumped up from the bed; That certainly means her blood really had an effect on him but she just didn't have an idea if it was a good effect or a bad one, she didn't know and it was giving her a mad scare. Nothing must happen to Lair because of her carelessness of else she wasn't going to forgive herself.

Still very restless and unable to act normal, she jumped up from the bed and left for the living room where she plonked on the couch, her breat