Amy's pov
My mouth tasted extra bitter from the vomiting, I was even surprised that no one came to investigate otherwise I would have received another beating.
The cold wind brushed against my skin, I closed my eyes lightly.. “Why am I feeling this way? So uneasy…?”
My mind drifted to Lucian's moans, it made me really uncomfortable because I never imagined that my enemy would be jerking off my image.
But after a while, the wind blew in the air, tossing my hair to and fro. I held the jacket tightly and tucked a strand of loose hair behind my ear.
A familiar, musk scent filled my nostrils.
Kael's perfume filled the air, I couldn't help but I inhaled it sharply, taking in as much as I could.
My palms got sweaty, my heart raced violently such that I thought it would hammer my ribcag
