No.
Amelia, accept him.
He is the one.
Aldric is going to betray us.
Please, if you can hear me...
Please.
Amelia screamed at the top of her voice, but only she could hear her own voice—in the eyes of her body… She, the observer.
The pain tore deeper, knowing that she had another choice, a man who truly loved her, and yet she had been so hell-bent on Aldric.
Why did she love Aldric again?
Was it because he was handsome? Or was it because she felt like his saviour? Was it just an obsession? Did she even truly love Aldric?
These were questions she tried to answer but couldn't.
