Cynthia's POV
I almost wonder if I heard him wrong! Arther said his mother wrote the letter?
It was his mother... Perhaps it was the shock on my face that he put the letter down and folded the paper with the gentleness he had never seen before. He folded his hands in his lap and said lazily, "I almost forgot the last time you slipped to the tower. Where did this letter come from? Why do you have a letter from my mother? And who is this letter addressed to? '
He asked so many questions that my mind went blank and I said, "It's none of your business."
Arther gave a short, cold, different smile and shook his head. "Cynthia, I don't know who gave you the courage to turn me down. You should be trying to please me right now. If I were to lock you up in that tower, what else would you have do
