Eloise’ POV
Tyrone knew everything about me, that is for sure. He has already done a thorough investigation of my background, even to the part of losing my parents and having to work at an early stage. It is clear that he must have already run all possible tests on me the night I almost died to make sure he had the woman he needed for whatever experiment he was doing.
When will I ever be loved for being just me? For being just Eloise who can only do so much. I want to be the person who is being treasured because they mean it… not because they needed someone to fill the void that was making them miserable.
“Your grace… you might cut your finger.” Zoe reminded me as she stopped the knife from hitting my flesh.
I was s preoccupied with so many thoughts that I forgot what I was doing. I
