Krystal’s POV
In the morning, I did not wake up to the noise of the alarm clock and smell of coffee. I woke up with my heartbeat ringing in my head. I had not slept. Whenever I shut my eyes Cecilia voice reverberated in my head.
By continuing to play you will only reach them.
Like chains to my wrists were her words. She was no longer merely entraping me but now she was controlling me. All the cards were in her hands and the worst bit was that she knew where to land the blow in case I did not comply. Cassie.
I did not want anything bad to happen to her.
Colt tapped lightly on the door and went inside already in his smart suit, though his face was smoother than usual. It is moving day to-day.
I arose, shaking my dishevelled hair out of my eyes. “Moving where?”
"To the Christian estate
