(Narah POV)
The next day was torture. For one I slept from crying. I didn’t remove my dress or makeup so we can just imagine the dreadful situation we are in right now.
It took an hour to bathe because I felt like s**t. When I reached the dining room, Mia the b***h was there along with my 'caring' mate.
What angered me most was the fact that she was sitting in the queen's spot. Even though earth doesn’t have such traditions, I couldn’t help but feel shitty about it.
I took a seat next to Samuel who looked at me in worry. I smiled at him before filling my plate with food.
I didn’t wait for any of them. I was hungry from crying and not having dinner yesterday.
Tristan on the other hand tried his ways to talk to me.
"Excuse me," he said to Mia before standing up. I tried to ignore him
