CHAPTER 26
Erica's POV
(Jane)
After talking to Jaxon I couldn’t calm my mind. But when tiredness finally hit me, I dreamed of a life that seemed distant—a life where I was Erica, fragile and defeated, but still hoping for new chances. Now, I was no longer her. I was Jane, and even though the name wasn’t mine, the strength I had learned to use definitely was.
The next morning, I got up before sunrise, feeling alert. I put on a robe and walked into the kitchen, thinking it would be quiet, but Clara and the other maids were already busy.
“Good morning, My Queen.” Clara said happily, nodding her head a bit as I walked in.
“Good morning.” I said, sounding calm and friendly. I looked around the counters. I noticed flour, eggs, and fresh veggies. “I’ll make breakfast today.”
The room becam
