TROUBLE AFTER TROUBLE

"He gave you the order to look for me?" Aaric asked.

Arabella raised an eyebrow and flashed a smile full of mystery. "What do you think?"

Instead of giving him a response, she asked him another question in return and this only annoyed Aaric further.

"Stop playing with words in front of me Arabella," Aaric growled, because he was not in a good mood to deal with his half- sister.

But, it seemed that Arabella didn't care at all about that fact and kept rubbing her annoying attitude on him like before.

Then with her bloodshot eyes, Arabella glanced at Mila, who was lying unconscious on the bed. "So, she is still alive? I thought she was dead and my mission would be in vain.”

“What is your purpose in coming here?” This time, Aaric's voice sounded more direct and deep, indicating seriousness in every word he spoke.

On the other hand, Arabella shrugged nonchalantly, but her eyes were still glued to Mila with interest and curiosity which Aaric knew all too well would not end in any pretty way