|| ELINDA's POV ||
" What...are you doing?"
I muttered nervously, the knife in her hand glittering dangerously under the bright light. The woman said nothing and then charged at me. She held the knife under my throat before laughing into my ears,
" I didn't think that it would be easy to fool the princess. Tsk...now call your fucking brother and tell him to accept me as his princess."
My thoughts went blank at the mention of my brother. What did she do with my brother? What the hell was happening?
I swallowed hard under the threat of her knife. Then I remembered once my brother said to me that my goodness would be my doom one day. At that moment, I hated myself more than anyone. I muttered a reply, waiting for someone to show up,
" He ...is busy these days..He won't probably pick up..my phone..."
The woman sneered into my ears, pressing the knife harder into my skin,
" You fucking woman! He is never busy with his sister. CALL HIM! LET ME SPEAK!"
" PRINCESS!!"
The sound of a deep metal
