Thea's pov
Darkness was gleaned in corridors from all sides, yet only my desperation to kill Alan was shining bright.
Slowly tapping on the floor, my feet reached in front of his room.
My palm took out the spare key underneath the mat and quickly opened the door with abate noise.
His shirtless body was in a deep sleep!!
My palm clenched the dagger that I stole from Alan's office and slowly aimed at his heart.
The moment my palm was about to stab him…
He opened his fiery red eyes and clutched my wrist with his tight hold!!
"You're pretty brave!" Words came out of his mouth.
*Door slammed
Emery along with a few guards entered the room, yet Alan instantly tugged me closer by my waist and hid the dagger behind his back.
"Was she trying to kill you?" Her loud groan questioned.
Sweat
