Chapter Fifty Seven
In which she was worried.
Fate Pierce’s Point of View
I know that I needed to punch someone.
There was a moment of weakness from my side and I could not believe that someone had been successful in f*****g up my life without me having to say to it. Not only were those my friends, but they were the kind of people that I have treated were special to me.
Especially Mark.
How I have trusted that guy.
“He was willing to risk everything just to know if I am a fox,” I whispered, scoffing.
From my words, I seemed to have caught something in my breath. There was something here that does not add up. While Mark was in the custody of the palace and he was being investigated, there was nothing but satisfaction in his eyes when he saw me. Pacing around the room, I was noth
