AMYLA'S POV:
I used to believe in fairy tales. I used to believe that everything would always have a happy ending. Maybe it's because I watched too many Disney movies and read many fantasy novels growing up, but I always thought my life would be like a fairy tale, or at least I hoped it would be. Though it was a distant thought, I prayed for it to happen in any way.
As young girls, we were taught to wait for our Prince Charming - the one who would ride in and sweep us off our feet - our white knight or our knight in shining armour. We were taught to wait for him because that's what would make everything okay. He's the one who will fix everything.
But now with what is happening in my life, I want to rush back to my fourteen-year-old self and shake her from her daydreams. I want to yell
