Zerina's point of view
I was dragged to the living room where there were at least four people. A woman with smooth olive skin, curly black hair stood in their midst. Her presence commanded attention with an almost magnetic pull. Her beauty was undeniable and it was complimented by this aura of superiority that seems to emanate from every pore in her skin. I cowered out of fear.
I recognized her from the headlines online. She was the current girlfriend to Lysander.
Beside her was a woman adorned with silver necklaces, anklets, waist beads. Her gown looked ancient with that same silver colour she adorned. Her hair too. Is she a silver-colour freak? I wondered but that was the least of what I should be thinking about.
The two people who held me hauled me forward and flung me to the fl
