ALIONA'S POV
No. No. No.
Being in the same space with the triplets was never the best option. They knew the effect their presence had on me. Yet, they enjoyed watching me go through the torture.
I held my breath, as I took the spiral staircase, three floors to their suite. My body vibrated with exhaustion by the time I reached the hallway. As I sauntered further, the sound of laughter reached my ears from Zane's room.
I made to push the doorbell, when the door flung open. “Ah! There she is. Servant girl,” Sophia's voice dripped with lethal venom.
Tears rushed to the corner of my eyes, at the scene before me. I held it back. ‘Don’t let them see you spill a single drop of tears,’ I couldn't tell if it was Mystic, or a tiny voice of defiance in my head.
I went utterly still.
Za
