Chapter 83

~ Rayel’s POV

I was so furious when I saw Daciana on my bed. Blood pounded in my ears as I saw what she was putting on. When I asked her what she was doing in my room, her reaction was like a splash of cold water on a bonfire, it only made the flames of my anger burn hotter. She flinched, then dropped right to the ground, begging for forgiveness. She swore she never meant to come to my room , that she was just doing what Hazel told her to do.

I locked eyes with her, a heavy silence pressing down. Fury simmered in my gut, but something stopped me from unleashing it all at once. With a growl, I barked an order for her to stay put and stormed towards the bathroom. Slamming the door, I took a deep breath, trying to clear your head.

The cold tile felt good against my hot skin as I splashed water on your face.

While the cold spray calmed my burning anger, a dark thought wormed its way into my mind. Memories of how I treated Elara surfaced, a twisted plan forming. I imagined pushing Dacia