Chapter Ninety-Four

The next day, everyone had started to prepare for the Survival Competition. It was the most talked about fight ever. I even heard some of the slaves and guards talking about it.

Some wanted to see me win and some also wanted me to lose.

Blake refused to talk to me throughout that morning. He claimed that I didn't listen to his advice. "We're both selfish, you don't want to quit waiting for your punishment and I'm also going into the competition." I told him.

He got angry. "Do you even think for a second that she probably has an advantage over you?"

"Ever since you came back, I notice you've changed."

"You have also changed. We just need to find back ourselves and make this work but it looks like it won't work. We might not be made for each other."

His words broke my heart but I didn't reply him. I undressed and wore a tight fitted jeans with a pink shirt. Walking out of the room, I managed to stop the tears that gathered at the corner of my eyes.

Henry came running towards me, he wa