Chapter 95

Emma’s POV

Still clutching my chest out of the fright I felt at being locked up in strange places, I heard footsteps approaching, and once again I found myself looking for somewhere to hide because I knew that the person coming was going to harm me.

Why do I always feel this way? It happened early this morning, and now it’s happening again.

And this time it’s different. I feel that it had happened before, and it all started in this room, but it can’t be. I have never been to the palace until I married Brian.

Even for the past two years, I have never been to the storage room, so why does this place feel so familiar to me?

Just then the door opened, and I shrank back, scared of whoever walked in.

“No, please, please don’t beat me, please.” On hearing that voice, I turned to see my little self pleading to whoever was at the door.

So everything I saw this afternoon was true, I thought.

Just then the light was turned on, and I saw the king