“Have you already booked your flight?” I ask Claire.Bash and I were in the bedroom assigned to us. It was the next day. Unlike the other day, yesterday I managed to sleep well. Mainly because Sebastian tired me out. I know that’s really not the reason. It is part of it but not the main. The main r

I breathe in but the air gets stuck. I shouldn’t be surprised but for some reason I was. I hold on to Sebastian. Leaning on his strength. Everything else around me fades.Lucas was my father, my mom was dead and I would never meet her and my step mom was also my aunt. I shut everything out. Needing

When I open my eyes, I am in a room, laying on a bed. It was dusty and it seemed like it hadn't been used in a while. My whole body ached which wasn’t a surprise given I was thrown right through a windshield.I struggle to get up. It’s when I'm seated against the headboard that I realize my skin wa

“So you manipulated your own parents into agreeing to mate you to your dead sister’s man, who was still grieving?” I was honestly disgusted.“Pretty much…It wasn’t hard given they were already vulnerable from grief. Everything was going well except for you. I didn’t want you around. I wanted to get

Sebastian helps and leads me downstairs. I was nervous and curious at the same time. I didn’t know what to expect or how to even react.It has been a rollercoaster of emotions since I got here. I am still reeling from all that I have found out about my and Claire’s background and also from my own au