3rd Person POV
After accidentally meeting Grant in the garden, Krisna was flustered while she ran back inside the mansion. Her cheeks were crimson red when she had her way back to their room to unpack Asthrid’s bags. Her mind couldn’t stop thinking as to why Alpha Grant was staring blankly at her face earlier. She was not used to be looking at a guy like that as if he wanted to say something to her. She actually wanted to ask him further, but she felt like the Alpha would start to get annoyed, and she might just be killed in no time. How would she be able to escape after then?
“What is with your ugly face, trash?” Asthrid welcomed her with an awful greeting as soon as Krisna opened the door to the room. She was on the bed, making herself busy with something else.
Although she had always
