Chapter 41. The Strange Outing

Brielle POV

The sun rays from the nearby open windows shone straight down on Brielle’s eyes, and she was sitting up on the bed in an instant.

Blinking her eyes slowly and rubbing furiously at them so she could see well, Brielle slowly opened her eyes, yawning loudly.

It was morning again, another day where she would sit alone from morning to night doing nothing.

Thinking about Lord Darius almost every time didn’t automatically translate into any duty, and she let out a small smile at the thought of him again.

Yawning again, Brielle calculated in her head that it was just three days since the Lord of the manor had embarked on his journey, and shrugging her shoulders, eyes swooning, a blush crept up her cheeks.

She missed him so much… so much that it hurt, and she didn’t know what to say about this.

‘He doesn’t give a fuck about you, Brielle….’ She tried to remind herself, but she still thought of him.

Not to mention her nights we