Hundred and Three

SHELLY.

Shielded from the hot scorching sun, I'm seated in the carriage with my lover beside me. When he arrived earlier, he blatantly refused to come to my place, he is obviously still pissed about the last time. It sure came as a heavy and unpleasant surprise.

For one who hates surprises, seeing him throw tantrums like a child is not weird.

He sent me a short note via one of his guards, demanding I come within an hour, trying to exert the control he's scared of losing through a short piece.

To be honest, I did willed to turn him down, but we have unfinished business and in my game, he's going to be a petty plaything. A scared one and the other, desperate. That makes us even.

For the first time in forever, I left Petian all by herself. She was sleeping when I left and I made sure to feed her before leaving and locked the door. The amount of times I opened and locked it again to be sure it was safe is creepy.

Her mama is bout to get her hands dirty, she needs to be strong for me