"The games of kings: Rise of the underdog"

Chapter one hundred and one

My head hurts, and my lips definitely hurt more. I looked at the scattered tables in front of me, and I shook my head.

I was better than this. I didn't want to fight him at first, but when I remembered everything that had gone on between the two of us, I had more reason to thrust my fist at his face.

Now, things are even worse. I mean, his father was getting married to Mrs. Tracy. How do I tell my mother that she was making the biggest mistake of her life?

I know I was being selfish telling her to let go of her happiness for mine. I grabbed my books, shoving them into my bag at the thought of both of them walking down the altar, hand in hand and smiling at themselves.

I shrugged as I pictured it in my head. I knew I had to stop it. But how can I?

I still remember Mrs. Tracy singing his praises at the dining table this morning. I should have known, should have been more observant, but then I had a lot to worry about.

The system was back, which means more missions for me, and there