Chapter 42 Blessed
- ISHAQ
- My eyes flickered when I gave my mistress a horrified look. “Sell her?” I whispered with a gasp, looking at Olabisi with wild eyes. My heart contracted with dread. If my mistress sold her to a noble family, I might never see her again. And it made my heart break.
- Queen Cleopatra softly sniggered. “Ishaq, that look on your face!” she mocked me. Her tinkling laugh echoed in the room.