CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
“Your stepmother? The Queen Lola? Why am I not surprised? Your life is almost like mine. The same detesting stepmother who would not let a chance to get rid of me pass by,” Theo pointed out.
“We need to get a solution before a big war breaks out and lots of innocent people lose their lives,” I stood up, staggering a bit but Theo was quick to hold me, his arms going around my waist to steady me. For a second, I got distracted by the heat seeping through me, numbing every part of me.
“Are you okay Elizabeth?” He questioned with worry as his hands left my waist, my body instantly missing his touch. Feeling like that was wrong and not just because my husband had been buried the other day but because I respected the sanctity of my marriage even though Leon was no m
