Chapter 14. The Choice

The were-witch was the one that got away. He healed me and made me fall for him.

A long time ago, I didn't mind that he didn't see me aside from his sexual partner until I couldn't then I left him.

After Gerold, I've learned to love my king and I've failed to be loved in return once again. Maybe it has always been me. Maybe I am unlovable.

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"I don't know... will the curse actually breaks? what if it gets worse, well maybe death is coming. Um... I don't think I mind anymore."

There was sadness in Savaric's eyes, though his words were spoken without any hesitation. I looked at him then at Gerold. Finding my way back to the were-witch was easy. He still lives in his secluded cottage, the man looked older, but it only made him more irresistible, making me give in easily the second he cornered and kissed me.

"I am a very powerful witch, I know I'm better than the witch who cursed you down to hell. He or she wi