In the midst of her political downfall, I couldn't help but pray that Lucrezia forgot about me.
I had no more chips to bargain since Luther was probably taken by Emiliano. Nothing to protect the child growing in my womb.
You would expect a kid with not one, but two fathers would have a bit more protection, but I can't blame the child for my lack of taste in men.
That being said, I've been nothing but cooped up in this apartment for about a week.I've been moved here about three days before the rain came down.
I ran out of options so I can't help but hope that I could convince this freak beta that Lucrezia arranged to come here to get me out of here.
Today is the day.
The day I have to put on my best act, to wear the pretty clothes she prepared for me and try to survive.
All I need to do is perform.
I've been performing since I stepped into the Akna's household when I was twelve years old.
