Adea
The world was spinning and I struggled to see straight. I took deep breaths to try and ground myself. Shifting from one foot to the other, I hoped it would help, but it didn’t. I needed to snap out of it and pull myself together. This was the worst time to feel ill or get dizzy. I would not be the weak female lead like the ones I read in novels. I had read so many and I knew the type. The heroines in the romance novels that littered my shelves were useless. They didn’t fight back, they couldn’t because they were unable to do anything by themselves. The sweet and gentle heroine needed someone tall, handsome, and strong to come in and fight her battles for her.
This was a classic moment where the female lead would faint and her hero would crash through the door. He’d pull out his swor
