Caught

Chapter 18

“Your highness…”

“Don’t worry Damien, take the key and leave.” Ronan cut him off as he moved towards Stacey.

Stacey’s eyes met with his as he eyed her in contempt and disgust, pulling the key out of her hands before turning back.

“Have a good night, your highness,” he muttered under his breath and bowed, walking out of the door and closing it.

Stacey clenched her jaw, the disappointment and anger she was feeling coursing through every part of her. She had her chance to escape, but the keys had to be much and she had to be caught. She adjusted the strap of the leather bag she took from the room and turned to walk away.

“Ohh. So that’s it, nothing to say, just walking off?” She heard him say as she halted in her tracks.

“I told you not to do anything stupid and foolish. What if someone else saw you? Are you so desperate to leave that you don’t care about the consequences of your actions? Or you’ve suffered too much, you don’t care to undergo a new one?” He said harshly, walk