Chapter 30
Sheila
The moment the ceremony collapsed, I barely held myself together.
I barely managed to get myself to my room without snapping at anyone.
Now, alone in my room, I didn’t have to hold it in.
I screamed so loud, my voice thundered through the walls in my room.
I grabbed the nearest thing I could in anger an ornate candle holder, and hurled it across the room.
It shattered against the mirror, shards splintering into pieces.
That woman...
That ghost of a woman.
Ariel.
She had the audacity to come back from the dead and ruin everything?
My hands trembled as I snatched the ceremonial cloak from the bed and ripped it straight down the middle, it's gold and fancy embroidery tore like paper under my nails.
“I was this close,” I hissed my teeth clenched tightly.
“Th
