Chapter 98: She didn’t Die

Michael’s POV

I was packed at a good distance from the royal house but in a position that I could see every vehicle coming or leaving the mansion. Time was going by fast and with each second that passed my heart took a crazy rhythm.

It was as if my head was playing a game with the seconds and each movement was either a positive response or a negative one. Ella was either alive or she wasn’t.

It was already hot in the afternoon, and I couldn’t even think about the state of my stomach aside that cursed woman. In the last couple of hours, she had infested my head. Every calculation, every plan I did were about her.

It was annoying especially since I hadn’t even benefited from her. She didn’t even let me fuck her when she was alive, yet she continued to stress my mental health even in death.

My stomach started to sing, groaning as my intestines curled over one another in hunger. I was in such a hurry to get over the whole situation I had not even thought to have having something to eat.

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