(Cynthia POV)
I came back to my house and headed straight to my room. I have no intention of talking to her right now because I don’t think I will be able to answer any of her questions. I threw myself on the bed and tears started running down my cheeks. I want to ask the Goddess why? Why did she do this to me? I also wanted to live a normal life just like others, but I don’t think I have anything normal in my life. I started thinking about my confrontation with Zurian. I had already said to Zaria that I didn’t want to meet him but he was adamant to meet with me. He didn’t realize one thing which I was trying hard to hide from him.
My head was buried in my pillow, which was doing its job to hide my cries and sobs from my mother. I don’t want to tell her that…I was heartbroken at the tim
