Lucy's POV
There was no baby. It was all a lie. A lie to keep him in my favor. To make him mine once more. I thought he found out the truth. But what he just told me was worse.
“Witch… witch ancestry?”I stuttered. Deciding if I should go on with the act by disagreeing to give my so-called child to a seer or gladly accept and pretend to be supportive.
“You don't have to answer me now, take your time.”
I played with my fingers, anxious, and darted my gaze around. Then I turned back to him. “What use is it to take my time to think about it?”
He stared at me, confused. “What are you trying to say?”
I sighed, “Why would you even make such a deal with a… damn selfish seer. Ten years? Really?” I stared at him, disappointed. He looked away, also disappointed in himself. What if I were pregna
