Ophelia's pov
Eric's personal maid, thinking about it when I woke up in the morning made me let out a bitter chuckle. In a way, I had always been that to him, except this time I was going to do it without a crown and a title.
Sitting up from the bed, I stared at my open palms that had considerably paled over the past few weeks due to how hard I’ve worked.
Then with a note of resolution, I shut my eyes briefly and then squeezed my fingers shut. I couldn’t afford to be tired or give up now.
Even though I wasn't sure how or when, my instinct told me that he was coming for me, Ryker that is. There was no way he would abandon me like that, not after what we had shared which I would like to believe meant something to him too but if he was unable to come to me then I would have to plot my e
