Fiona's POV
I smashed the first thing that fell into my hand as soon as I walked into my room. Followed by my vase and basically half of what was on my desk.
My blood was boiling with so much rage that I couldn't contain. How dare that freaking old hag?!!! I should have poisoned her instead. Kept her lips sealed for life and get rid of the b***h from this pack house before anyone thinks of it.
Everything was already working well in my favor. I successfully clicked the irreversible button on Louis's patience with Arya and everything was working out well... Until the wench showed up. I suddenly felt the urge to rip her to several pieces.
Now, because of her, the fool will remain a few days, maybe two in this palace! Before the real execution. But no matter what happens, I will make her
