Alicia's Pov
A week had passed since Tyler left the house. It had been so difficult living without Tyler.
I couldn't help but wonder what would become of me if he ever discarded me. I really wouldn't be able to keep living. The past few days had just been a forced routine. I woke up every morning, got dressed, headed to the kitchen, helped the maids arrange for breakfast, and then spent the rest of my day, either in the library with Tyler's favourite book or in his room.
Liam offered to spar with me frequently to keep me from worrying about Tyler, but I refused. Liam refused to take no for an answer, so I spent a couple of hours sparring with him yesterday, but it didn't turn out well. He kept knocking my sword out of my grip because I wasn't concentrating, so he had to stop because he
