Kira’s POV
I stormed away from them, my steps quick and jaw clenched in a show of anger. I half expected them to actually tell me what happened at the courtyard and why I was flogged, but they all acted oblivious to it all.
I’d gotten a few shockers from them today—first, I was shocked that Darius actually asked the housekeeper to get me a set of new clothes. And not just that, I had a variety of options to choose from. Second, the triplets all looked like they were taking me out on a date when I got to the stairs and saw them. I couldn’t help but smile at them mischievously, a smile that made their eyes darken even though that wasn’t what I intended.
And now, they were acting like they weren’t the ones who punished me at the courtyard. Oh, the amount of pain I’d endured in their hands,
