Chapter 126 Nobody

• POV: Amaia.
• As soon as I hear his words, I feel a bucket of cold water being poured over me. I hold my ground just to not give that damn man who watches me with arrogance and superiority the satisfaction. That bastard who has always desired my surrender. And well, in an ironic way, he already has it, if it turns out that my "services" are well paid.
• Adam seeks my gaze as soon as Richard turns his back on us, and in his eyes I see a request for trust, a plea. But I can't help but convey the emptiness I sink into when I realize where I always am, and will be, really.