Chapter 9 Eight

“Oh, just for one simple reason. I hate twins,“ Damien’s words resonated in her head.

She was also a twin.

Everything was becoming worst by the seconds, if she told Damien she was the evil twin he was going to hate her. He would probably send her out of this place.

Aria felt her heartbeat increase as she walked toward her room.

Why would he hate twins? She asked herself before she got to the door of the room.

She unlocked it silently and stepped in.

Aria was placed in the most comfortable room in the house. The room was neatly decorated, and the walls had designs that were obviously painted with hand.

The moon illuminated the room, and the lights were switched off but she could still see the paintings that were hung on the wall. One of them happened to be a painting of the moon goddess as imagined.

Aria moved to the bed and climbed on top. She stared up at the moon before she heaved a sigh.

Her entire body basically was not at peace.

She just dis