~ Emilia ~
“Come sit, Emilia.” She pointed to an old dusty seat in the room.
“What exactly are you doing here, Ava, and how did you find me here?” I queried.
“Just sit, Emilia.” She snapped, visibly impatient.
I stared at her for a while before going to take the seat. I knew Ava so well, and she was obviously not into games right now.
“What do you want, Ava?”
She looked at me for a few minutes before turning to the guy who had brought me in, and he left at once.
“You are drunk, Emy," she voiced and walked carefully to where I sat.
"Tell me what you are, Emilia." Ava's voice wavered in ruin.
"Wife of Adrian?" She breathed, a bitter smile playing on her lips. "His concubine?" She paused and bent her face to meet mine.
“Or his childhood sweetheart?"
I stared at her without utterin
