Maxwell's POV
I laid on my bed inside my chambers feeling hot. I don't know what's up with the weather but the wind recently has become so hot that I could feel my heart burning from too much heat.
I looked up at the canopy noticing the lined pattern design on it. For the first time in a long while I took a good look at my room. I noticed the fan was hanging quite low and far from the canopy.
I twitched my eyes and looked towards my balcony, the only corridor in my chambers. I noticed how the trees outside were so close it felt like my chamber was standing on them. My room really did stand high.
I groaned and tossed on my bed. Everything lately has been agitating me. I mean I could literally feel my heart levitating towards the thought of that girl "Diane."
"No!" I growled at my ow
