Silver's POV
I look at the mirror and touch the scar on my chest. Kassandra didn't blink an eye when she thrust her sword. My jaw clenched.
"Are you mad because the woman you love won't blink an eye just to kill you? How poor you are, Silver," Tamara stated, laughing.
He glared at her, and she was taken aback. "Coming from a woman who can't even seduce a man," I growled. Her expression became furious.
"Don't fucking remind me of that. I will kill you if you remind me of that again," she growls.
I want to kill her, but my mother reminds me that she needs the fucking woman as a vessel for her reincarnation.
"Then shut that mouth of yours if you didn't want to be killed right here and now," I warned. She sighed and leaned on the wall.
"So? What's your plan? It looks like you're already recovered," Tamara asks. I look at my reflection in the mirror.
