Ember POV
I pace in my cell. I can't believe that they plan to keep me in this disgusting place until I give birth. I place my hands on my stomach knowing this child is the only reason I'm still alive. How was that b**ch able to see what I had done? I wish my father was here, but I have to trust he is working on a way to get me out of this goddess forsaken this place. The sound of footsteps have me stopping in my tracks.
I'm excited it might be dad. Maybe he was able to convince the king to let me return to the comfortable bedroom after the king calmed down. I know he is angry, but he should think about his grandchild. Looking in the direction of the sound, I clench my fists at my side when I see that b**ch and Alfonso walking toward the cell. My anger gets the better of me as I look Al
