Moisture blurs my vision as sadness rules my thoughts.
“Congratulations to our final ten!” the MC giggles.
That’s it. I didn’t make it. I don’t know where I’ll be next once I step outside the castle walls. The most painful part of it all is I’ll lose both Captain Haile and Prince Giannis before I could even get the chance to decide who between the two of them I really want to be with. I guess, being alone and having no mate at all would be better. I don’t have to constantly think about his well-being, even though my well-being needs more priority. And I won’t also have to suffer the pain of rejection if he feels like I’m no longer worthy to be his mate.
A few pairs of hands clap, disrupting my thoughts. My hands try to do the same, but they shudder before I could even lift them. Subseq
