The Sixty-Eighth Chapter

Anger was still prevalent in Rhella’s heart.

“How could he exchange me for that bitch?!” Her voice resonated in her little room, inside Maebh’s estate.

“I didn’t.” A deep, familiar voice from behind her. Rhella remembered that she forgot to lock her door.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Her voice radiates fear even when she tries to hide it. Especially in her current state that she cannot even summon an ember as magic had completely left her body, thanks to Leonardo Richards.

‘What if this is one of Maebh’s minions trying to kill me as I am now powerless?’ she thought.

“Look at me, Rhella.” The voice commanded.

“I won’t!” She insisted.

“Why won’t you, my love?” That endearment though…there is only one person who used that.

She turned around. Incredulity flooded her face.