Chapter 37

Kiara:

I stared at the man who has ruined my childhood as I grew.

I was raised to fear him.

It saddened me, but I was raised to fear every man who was to approach me because of him, and what killed me was that he didn’t see that as wrong, no, the exact opposite.

Throughout the years, he has never, not even once, given me the chance to be myself. To express what I wanted, liked, or hated. I was one who was forced to follow his rules and orders no matter what they were or how much I despised them. I hated admitting it, but he had broken me far more than any person could have. And now, he was here, beside my husband’s enemy, bringing the man he wanted me to marry as if reminding me of who I was before Niklaus had saved me from the hell I lived in. I understood now how and why Lorenzo and Giovanni couldn’t hear his and mother’s conversations, they had King Verone backing them up, and seeing how King Verone was standing tall in front of