After their love confession, time flew by with a sense of tranquil contentment. Days passed by and Aaliyah lived in that s****l bliss with Emir, uncaring of the dangers which loomed around them or the ghosts in her closet. They were still there like dark clouds hovering ominously over their heads. She knew she was playing ostrich in the sand, but she didn’t care anymore.
Darius Darhk was just a name from the past, she convinced herself. It was almost one hundred years since she hadn’t heard of the man whom she could barely even remember him. So, he couldn’t matter.
An alarming sense of happiness filled her, and she realized that being a normal girl with a normal life was all she’d craved for. Living for three endless centuries with too many responsibilities on her shoulder was a lifeti
