Kyria
Lassy.
“ I’m so hungry, and Becky has refused to make any snack for me,” hugging the pillow tight.
“ But you just had dinner.”
“If you were the one, would you eat in that kind of situation?”
“ So now I’m to blame for you not eating?
She just stared at me.
“Alright, I’ll get you snacks.”
“ Really!! Alright, let’s go together.” She jumped out of the bed.
“You stay here,” I demanded.
“Alright.” She lay back down on the bed.
I wasn’t trying to listen, but I was near the grand hall when I caught sight of them— Derek and Lilia.
She was leaning against the polished marble mantelpiece, her eyes glittering like a predator ready to pounce. Derek stood across from her, arms casually crossed, that infuriatingly cocky smirk playing on his lip .
I didn’t expect what happened next.
