rode in, his expression unreadable
ith disdain, her gaze flicking toward Cressida
u?" He asked, and Cedrissa couldn'
ect I'd be in su
fact that he never acknowledged Cressida's place in the family sa
just want to say there's nothing to do than accept your f
"your mother". Linet was a stranger to maternal warmth, her presence i
u to leave the city, b
nto Hollis, the single w
married in a few weeks." Hi
ge?' She exclaimed in silence, her mind hav
She whispered, her brow furrowed in confusion. Hollis's nod was a silen
was being sold, traded, or worse. The thought sent a c
's going on
in her mind, but her lips trembled, hesitant to betray her true feelings. The words r
eep getting wo
ng his face. "You've always wanted to know where Carson i
son's in hiding," he revealed. "He took out a loan for an i
um
s been adamant about staying on the right side of the law but Hollis's words made a little sense. The Palmers
umph. "Why not Havyn then?" She ask
ld calculation, "Because you're Carson's favorite and it's only fai
ripping with scorn. "Besides, you're a divor
's expression remained defiant,
reed, but Cressida didn'
-he seemed to be slowing the conversation rather
ing Carson's chance. He'll keep runnin
oice stammered, and L
siest alternative," Linet declared. She looked straight
if he ever finds out you had a chance to save him but didn't take it," Li
ll b
Cedrissa's brain process the en
is life in regret, do you?" Linet threw a qu
N
ional state-Cedrissa's expression showed h
the city tomorrow. If you accept, let
is's hand, making
ars streamed down her face. Some of the tears followed her facial line t
should
start afresh or taking the chance to save Carson-marry
ly as she lay on the bed, her head r
save C
ve a family she'd fully belong to. However, she could
mind, making her forehead
ungry for power. This is their
they take the chance to let Havyn
*
days
y through the city streets. Doubts swirled in he
I gotten my
d sweat break out on her palms, and her breath caught in her throat. With a shaky
u've got to save Carson–
riveway, lined with towering trees and precision-manicured hedges, unfo
oor, his smile warm and we
lanked by perfectly placed candelabras and lush greenery. At the entrance, t
led Cressida to the lounge and nodd
her voice barely abo
ed with courtesy. "May
smile. "No, I'm
e know." Elizabeth said, her smile unwavering, and with a gentle
ut she hesitated, unsure what to ask or how to phrase it. With a quiet sigh, s
he be here
t below the surface. She checked her phone for what felt like the hun
lizabeth's evasive response only fueled her unease-it was as if they were
e ever
ome,
ned, a warm smile plastered on her face. However, her ey
vanished as her eyes wi
ari
an't be
hought echoed in her
appened
s ago with no news about his existence. He used to be the charismatic heir the public
owed in a scowl-only his piercing blue eyes, round face, and straigh
to Alaric, her thoughts sha
voice laced with challenge. His piercing blue eyes
a struggled to find a response that wouldn't get him angry.
'd be expecting the charming him, not the man before her, so he wanted to take the
She was trapped, but Alaric wasn't interested in hea
tly, his fingers flying across the scree
ning with indignation. "You think I'd be b
with challenge. "Everyone has a price," he said, his tone
ing with a mix of anger and hurt. Her sudden leap to her feet sent the cha
t because I want to!" She declared
d onto hers, his ex
ration. She knew she shouldn't be pushing back-not when the stakes were s
... I don't wa
eyes narrowed, his arms still cross
ow and urgent. "What if we use this marriage as a weapon
ion twisted in s