Aziza could remember that night like it had only just happened. Countless times she relived that night, she relived it and wished it had gone differently. She had imagined how different it would have been if only she wasn’t so obsessed with revenge. But then again, the gods had no right to take that away from her. They wanted to protect their people, wanted to keep them safe from her while they watched when she suffered. She didn’t want to give them that chance, that opportunity to live in peace when they made her suffer. And she had picked an option that sealed her fate, to be a loveless and mate less one.
“Oh god…” she sobbed and took a step back from him. Yet her strength seemed to be failing her at that moment. Her pets whimpered in pain and agony and her knees gave way. She fell to t
