[Summer’s POV]
Cooking our dinner occupied Storme. I wanted to help him out, but annoyance clouded me. Things are going according to what I planned. I’m making him fall in love with me and leave him. That’s what I’m supposed to do. I am bound to avenge the past. My painful past because of him. I wanted him to suffer twice as I did.
I am playing pretend to be nice to him and all. But I despise him from deep within. I have to avoid being so close to him. Why are my body and my heart betraying me when he’s around? Why do I feel pain when I see Cassiopeia? Why does it feel like they had a beautiful past? Did Storme love her like how he loved me?
It’s been a day, and our driver should have picked me up in the morning. It’s already dinner time, and Mama did not call me yet. I tried calling h
