ARIEL'S POV
Liv must have realized that I was starting to suspect her because she smiled and sat on the bed beside me.
"I've trained as a warrior before," Liv explained.
I stared at her wide eyed. "And you're here now as - "
"Guess I was too hot to be a warrior," Liv shrugged. "I got recruited for a better job."
"Better job?" I frowned.
I wondered how on earth she was cool with the duties of pleasing a man whenever he wanted, wherever he wanted, and without love or any form of emotional attachment. I could never bring myself to do that willingly.
"We're all different people in this small world, Ariel," Liv shrugged. "So don't judge me."
I nodded. Of course I wasn't going to be judging the same person that had saved my life a few minutes ago. I stared at the dead body of the nurse
