Semua Bab Claimed by the Fallen King: Bab 121 - Bab 130

EvelynAlexander looks beautiful in a way that truly grates me. It’s as if every detail of him is designed to bring out his eyes.The deep set of them and his strong bone structure frame them. His bronze skin contrasts with the blue color to make them pop. Even his white-blond hair in its disheveled

I cut myself off, unable to say more as we enter the main palace.“I’ll get on it after I debrief you,” Marcel says. I swear, I will never stop being grateful for my Beta.It doesn’t hurt that his thoughts on what I just said are full of empathy and grace—unlike the guilt and shame I’m feeling.Marc

EvelynI lie in bed, frozen with fear.Dr. Zorinski left after revealing that I’m slowly killing myself. Alexander left with her.He’s been gone for an hour.It feels strange that he’s not here. I’d expect him to be at my side, comforting me. I don’t know why I expect that.He had me in the dungeons

Evelyn“Spackle!” David yells, laying down his winning hand.I toss my cards down on the table in mock frustration as he laughs.“Three games in a row,” he teases. “I hope you weren’t looking for someone to coddle you and let you win while you’re recovering.”I reach for his cards, gathering the dec

EvelynThe second Mom sees me, her knees buckle.Alexander catches her, and I lunge for her, folding her into my arms. She sobs into my shoulder, grasping my shirt like a lifeline.“You’re here,” I say, realizing I’m crying, too. “You’re here, you’re here.”I look up over Mom’s shoulder as she finds