Prisoners Of Love
ad changed in the air - like a lock had been broken. Liana could fee
er felt lik
felt..
with eyes that no longer burned with revenge, but
e, he didn't have
softer this time. "Why not so
said. "I searched for years. Every name. Every tra
"You had me drugged and dragge
e," he said flatly
ldly. "You call
else would have. Others know about the blade - people w
flin
t, but because she knew
c. It was power. And power li
-
nt wing of the mansion. Not the cell-like room
softly. A writing desk stood beside a tall bookshelf
't just a
Or... it ha
r slowly, running her
ing her hair, humming softly, waiting for him. N
ci
was
But enough tha
s," she muttered, backin
, sleep did no
-
ian sat in the
children sat on a marble stairwell, one with dark curls and gre
.. or
't know
had t
s waking again, it meant
t they woul
s, remembering hi
, son... guard her. Or kill her
hich choice scar