Milly’s pov
I’m standing in a room. It's big and bright, it has windows from the bottom to the ceiling, it’s the most beautiful place I have ever seen when I’m holding on to Bens’s arm when he talks to someone, a guard, I presume, since they are talking through the link. I can't hear it, he huffs, and the man leaves, making my mate turn around and watch me with his suspicious pure blue that seems to get that something is wrong. He doesn’t know why.
“Just tell me, Milly, whatever Daniel told you, or I will find it out myself.” He stares at me when I don’t say anything; I don’t know what to answer. He doesn’t like me because I’m his dead sister's replacement, and I look like s**t? Well, that was going to be fun…
“Ask him.” I just sat down on the big sofa, still wearing Ben's shirt on my b
