Elora’s POV
I snuck out of my room to meet Salvatore according to the time he had arranged for us to see each other. Ever since that day, Damien has kept his distance. Whenever he came to look for me, it was just the s*x he wanted. He didn't try to engage in any sort of conversation or even abuse me like he used to. Instead, he had become awfully gentle and that disgusted me.
If he became the most harmless fly in this world, I would still hate him. I have made up my mind to kill him, and it is only when I have done that shall I be satisfied to move freely.
Until then, I must train harder and stay by Salvatore's.
The passage I took was a lonely path. No maids were in sight, no guards, just a quiet route with paintings.
At the center of the corridor, there was a shelf which didn't make
