DIANA'S POV:
I stared at my reflection in the mirrors as I brushed my teeth over the sink. I looked a bit tired, but otherwise I looked fine.
Something happened last night. And I had faint memories of it. But one thing was for sure — I remembered that Declan hurt me.
My eyes were drawn to the mark on my neck. It's starting to act up again. I want it gone permanently, but the risks are too much. My eyes drifted to the bottle of elixir on the sink top beside me.
If I do die, what will happen to my kids? And what will happen to Lucian?
He's lost me once. And if he loses me again, I can't even begin to think of how he would feel. And I don’t want to lose him either. I can’t .
I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed. I rinsed my mouth out and washed my face. The bottle of elixir w
