Chapter 608. Always My Fault

Chantel Aeden Revia

"He knows?" I hold my breath when I realize what this means. "It doesn't make sense. Why would he try to kill us if being related to me would give him a direct right to the throne if we died? It's not public knowledge yet and he can't prove anything after we're dead so why-"

"I don't know Chantel but he's coming after us."

I nod, dropping the letter before going to settle down on the chair. Lexcis keeps his gaze on me but frustration takes over and he rereads the letter. As if we missed something.

Always.

It's always my fucking fault.

Damon. Dracio. Torryn, Meridia, even fucking Arthur!

It's always my fault. I'm the reason no one's ever safe.

My head's spinning and the tears rolling down my cheeks betray my true feelings. I can't keep living like this, I can't. I'm so fucking sick of it.

When will it stop?