Chapter 31 Steal His Sanity
- Jessamine
- The water runs cold—too cold, but I allow it.
- There’s a persistent knocking on my door, echoing for the past hour, but I’m too tired to get out of the water. I shiver, teeth clattering, but I remain in the tub. The water around me is murky and dirty, and under my foot, I feel grapes. I didn’t bother getting out of the dress. It’s as filthy as I am.