Charles.
She found my weakness, and now she is going to use it against me until she is sure that I am running mad because of that. “Fuck.” I mumbled, throwing the sword across the other side of the room.
I think offering to train Miss Rose had been a bad idea that I didn’t see coming. If I didn’t offer to train her, then none of this would have happened.
My sanity and respect would have been intact and my secret wouldn’t have been exposed. Because now she knows that as I hate women, I also hate them close to me, when I am not the one that make the move.
Whenever a woman makes the move to me, it laws my blood runs dry, my eyes stinging, while memories of how I was abused floods my mind. That was how I felt when any woman came closer to me.
Even though, with Miss Rose, it seemed like t
