Chapter 22

CHAPTER 22

ODESSA’S POV

“I look like I got hit by a truck.” I groaned as I stared at my beat-up reflecting on the mirror. My hair was standing all over the place, my eyes were red and heavy with dark circles around them. It was clear as day that I had the worst night of my life.

Why? Because of a certain King. After he left, I just couldn't concentrate on anything. I paced my room several times while looking for my hair brush which was in my hand by the way, even though I'd combed my hair for the night already.

Out of frustration, I forced myself to sleep but it was a constant battle. My heart was beating so loudly in my ear drums that I hear the sound of my own thoughts. Something about the way I dismissed the King last night, bugged me to no end.

Did the King love Eira when she was a princess too? Was she using both the King and the Prince to her advantage? Was she manipulating them?

These questions and some more danced in my mind all through the night, but I couldn't find an a