“Kayla, have you lost your mind? Why did you go in there? Why did you even agree to that?” My stepfather asked the moment we were in my room.
“Nobody wants me here. It’s better if I am around my own people,” I said, not really meaning it. I didn’t want to leave, but the divide between people who hated me and loved me was too great and it was all that b***h Melina’s fault and Malik’s.
“And what does that mean exactly?” My stepfather asked, while Hiro just stood by the door, and I had to fight not to look at him.
“Human,” I said.
“Kayla, I know this is hard,” he started to say.
“You heard them. They hate me and I did nothing wrong. I hear the whispers. The royal family is always nice to me. They treat me like family even the servants like me, but everyone else outside treats me as if I
