Chapter 51

“The most traitorous wolves hide beneath a lamb’s cloak, Cyrill.”

            Cyrill, despite Rozelyn’s warning that it will take an hour or two before he could move, managed to stand from the bed.

            Rozelyn was astounded but she had already anticipated his actions.

            “What did you say?” His voice was soft but deadly. “Are you accusing me, Rozelyn?”

            But Rozelyn didn’t see it coming. She didn’t see the slap from Cyrill’s mighty hand that had made her lose balance due the strong impact of his slap.

            With all her strength, she managed her face to stay upright and not fall on