Chapter 9

After reading the comments online, my hands trembled as I called Darius. The weight of everything was building, and I needed to hear him admit what he had done. “Darius, are you out of your mind?” I asked, my voice even but filled with the raw emotion I had been suppressing. There was a long silence on the other end, but then Darius spoke, his voice calm but tinged with frustration. “I fold you, I won’t divorce you,” he insisted, his usual arrogance leaking through. “Lyanna, aren’t...