Chapter sixty eight ~ Slight touches
Kira’s POV **********
“ It is not a thing of request. It is an order, Deisha.” I said, through gritted teeth, our eyes locking again. “ Don’t you hate it when you see your mother run errands in the palace? Do you ever imagine she was destined for it, to be a slave?!”
Deisha’s eyes flashed with anger as she stared at me without responding.
“ That is it! That should be the reaction on your face every single time you hear weakness. You should be disgusted and angry. You should be ashamed at the person’s lack of realization of what their weakness could cost them and those around them. Your eyes should flash with anger and your nostrils burn with disgust.” I said and reached for the towel close to her.
“ Clean up this place and wash your hands prope
