Chapter 41. Make That Girl Disappear

Elara POV

I rushed inside my room in rage, my chest rising up and down as I paced around in a circle.

Each step made me feel suffocated by the air looming around me.

I was fucking pissed off.

My mind couldn’t stop drifting back to how he was looking at her, smiling and even going to the extent of feeding her with the same goddamn food I dished out for him...Like, how?

How stupid and disrespectful could that be?

He disrespected me.

That was a slap in my face.

He neglected my presence, like I didn’t exist. He knew we were betrothed; he knew I was the woman for him, so why would he disrespect me to this extent?

“Fuck it!”

I spat out, roughly grabbing my hair in a fist, my lips pressed into a thin line. That fucked-up doll couldn’t come here and rip away what I had been laboring for years.

“This is not possible!” I yelled under my breath, my feet clicking harshly on the tiled floor. I clicked my tongue and tapped m