MAYA’S POV
“You have to let me go. You can't keep me trapped here against my will." I pounded on the chariot’s door, shouting.
“My Lady, please calm down. You're going to agitate your baby. Stress isn't good for you and her."
I glared at the guard Alllan set to watch over me. She had short blond hair with cold green eyes. A scar maimed her face to her neck. I wonder how far with scar went and what caused it. She was tall, almost 6 ft with a lean but strong body. She would easily overpower me if I tried to escape. If I wanted to escape her, I'd have to think hard and outsmart her. I calmed down. She has a point. As much as I want to escape, my baby's safety should also be a priority. I need to come up with an effective and safe plan. I relaxed my muscles and tried to control my breathi
