Chapter 18

• Griselda POV
• It felt like my throat was closing up again as, I looked at him to see if there was even a hint of humor in his eyes, but when I found none, my whole body shook with fear. I didn’t know what to say to him, maybe I could lie to him, but yet I knew there was no chance for that, since he knew when people lie, especially me.
• As I remembered the nightmare, my skin prickled and it felt like leeches were sucking my blood off. That wasn’t a nightmare, it was my reality, I got sucked into the minute I was born. Growing up, I didn’t have my father’s love, instead I got my mother’s, she loved me until she took her last breath.