Chapter 27

• I stand up from my sit, ready to go back to my room before the others. My husband was right there panting heavily like someone that did a hard labour. I didn't mind his stare at me as i drag myself and my gown away from the courtyard.
• "Where the hell do you think you are going?" Emily muttered between her teeth to me as our eyes met.
• "Away" I demonstrate with my hand. It seems they are all waiting for food to be served but the real fact is that I am not a foodie. I might rather starve.