Amelia’s POV
“You.” Liana growled, stopping me in my tracks and making me turn to face her because my obvious way of trying to ignore her definitely wouldn’t work.
Her eyes were red, her fist clenched and I could see her physically seething as she stared at me with pure disdain in her eyes.
She looked as though she was just a few actions away from probably murdering me and dumping my body in the ocean.
I wonder if anyone in the house would give her a hand in disposing my body.
Looking back at when Castriel and I started what was going on between us and the backlash I’d received from some of the maids made me realize that some people would definitely help her.
“You called me?” I asked, pretending not to notice her anger as I waited for her to say something but all I was met with was
