Miracle
There's still lingering hatred in my chest for Mago. After our talk a few nights ago, he didn't allow me to leave my room. Instead of loosening up, he became even more uptight. I don't know if he's genuinely regretful for all the things he did or not.
Well, I'm not expecting him to treat me better, but at least he should have if he's sorry.
"I don't care if you're Mago's daughter. If I tell you to do something, do it. Now, eat!" Lex hissed.
I glared at him with disdain. Niccolo wasn't the one who sent me my food today, nor were those she-wolves. Of all the men Mago could have sent, he really sent Lex here. I don't like him. I still remember his slap and the disgusting deed he committed.
"I have a chain in my hand, how can I eat?"
One more thing, I am still chained. My wrists
