CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT.

  "Achilles!" Bella whispered in a harsh tone as he kept walking on. He had on a frown that scared her, but what she was worried about the most was the fact that servants and guards were staring at them as Achilles walked by with her in his arms.

  When she couldn't take it anymore, she buried her face in his arms and closed her eyes so she would not meet the judgemental stares of the servants anymore.

  She had mixed feelings about the entire situation. Achilles had rudely interrupted the very fruitful conversation she was having with Alex and she was very angry at him for doing that, but on the other hand, she was happy to see him.

  He had not showed up to check on her entire day and she was already getting depressed. Now that she was in his arms, she loved it.