Chapter 14

Isabella.

I glanced at the mirror one more time holding my face in horror as every scene displayed, they flashed rapidly through my eyes. I gasped for breath, trying to understand what was actually happening.

The scenes were so vivid and explicit that I refused to accept them as real facts. How could this be real? Being so confused at the moment affected my sense of reasoning. I was afraid for my life.

The King would have me thrown into hell. This was no longer funny. What was happening to me?

My wolf had to be playing tricks on me, she knew how anxious I was but she wanted to make it all worse. This could be her way of punishment. I was tormented by every thought running through my mind.

The anxiety I felt increased, at this rate I could have a heart attack.

I traced my way back to the bed, staring at the wet spot. Could there be a possible explanation for this? I have heard of tales where practical events are experienced from dreams to reality. This could be one of them. Like th