"Mostly it is loss which teaches us about the worth of things." ~ Arthur Schopenhauer.
NIKOLAS PALLIS P.O.V
Time went like water as I didn't even know. I touched my temples with my fingers, feeling a migraine coming on.
My gut was asking me to go back. To take back whatever I had done.
My heart was aching and an unknown fear started to crawl. My father's words and Grandma's shocked expression and Daphne's behaviour was starting to make me regret my decision.
What if their fear was right?
What if that woman was really in danger?
No! No! Snapped out of it Nikolas. Nothing is going to happen to that cunning woman.
I tried to assure myself but I couldn't.
I stood up and started to walk around the room. This woman is going to be the death of me.
Even after cutting every tie from her
