(Anna)
The moment I drank the champagne I knew something was off. Not just by the taste but by the fact that he anxiously handed the glass to me. I wasn’t born yesterday, my mother and grandma Hope trained me how to detect magic. And this was something I knew very well, it’s funny that he thinks a love potion is gonna make me fall for him.
Let me claw his throat out, that way it will teach him not to mess with us. Hissed Stella.
It wasn’t a bad idea, but then again, it wouldn’t be a smart move either.
Let’s just play along, see where this takes us. I’m curious to know what he’s planning. I told Stella.
“Are you alright, Princess?” Devon asked, with a fake look of worry on his face. I could vomit right now for playing a victim, this wasn’t me.
“I’m not sure, I need to sit, I feel a bi
