Tamara’s pov
“Those frown lines on your face, they don’t look good on you,” I said to him, and he sighed.
“Come on Darius,” I said and then looked down.
“I guess you hate me now,” I said, and he frowned as he looked at me.
“Was everything a lie?” I asked him and he seemed confused.
I could see the confusion in his eyes, and I knew I made the right thing.
From the moment Tamara was born, I made sure to plant fear in her about the women in red.
Well, the plan was to get them killed in a subtle manner without exposing myself.
Plus, she might not know it, but Tamara has been a pain in the ass.
She has managed to suppress me for so long no matter how much I tried.
I looked at Darius and I couldn’t help but smile.
He is the reason I managed to somehow get some control of Tamara’s
