Chapter 185. Help from a Stranger

Still Bethany’s POV

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, but I recall everything. I can feel the turbulence, I know we are still flying and I wondered how long I’ve been sleeping because it’s taking so long to get to our destination, wherever that might be. I am beginning to think that whatever king Ashford used on me can be reversed. The effect is not permanent, at least I wasn’t feeling horny while I was knocked out and I wasn’t feeling drawn to him as well. I’ve been awake for a few minutes and I still don’t feel anything for that bastard, just hate and anger. I think it has something to do with me staring at his face or looking into his eyes, I guess that is why he forced me to look at him the other time. 

I’m trying so hard to stay still, I don’t want to attract any attention to myself. If he finds out that I am awake, he would force me to look at his face or his eyes, I don’t really know where the magic is. But I know that once I look at him again, I’ll go