Chapter 18.
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I sat on the floor with my legs crossed, leaning against the door to my room. It was just passed 5 AM and I had not slept at all. The huge room around me felt suffocating, like the walls were closing in on men or the oxygen was draining out slowly. The bed felt uncomfortable, the air too hot and heavy and I could barely breathe...
All I had been able to hear or think for the past few hours was that sentence.
You can’t be sad about something that is your fault.
He was right... It was my fault. He had warned me... The people that had been at the restaurant at the time, the hotels, all those people that had been hit by the other bombs just to pretend it was an enemy attacking our kingdom... Olivia... Liana... It was my fault.
I clenched my teeth as the room around me
