CHAPTER 139
CLARA’S POV
“Where is he?” I asked, dapping my cheeks with a new handkerchief.
“The Alpha is not back yet, my lady,” the maid, who had been assigned to me, replied in a strained voice. She was clearly getting frustrated by me, but I could still see the darting worry in her eyes. “Please, just have something to eat, my lady. I have instructions directly from the Beta to make sure you are well taken care of. You’re only putting me in danger by not eating, my lady.”
I rolled over and stared at the other part of the room. She heaved a frustrated sigh. I had no appetite, I didn’t want to eat anything, I just wanted Nico by my side once again. Why didn’t she understand that? Why couldn’t anyone understand me all of a sudden? Was I speaking in a foreign language? What the f**k was
