Chapter 63

Zira’s POV

If you could feel the power in this room right now, you would be choking. Even more than the choker I was wearing. I instantly regretted my decision to keep wearing it.

Why the hell was I wearing it anyway? What was I trying to get out of it?

Even though my head was down I could feel her eyes burning into me like lava. If looks could kill I would be dead twice over. I didn’t dare meet her gaze. She probably would have taken it as me being defiant, trying to show her up. It was the last thing I wanted. I really just want to leave this room and never come back. Besides I needed to pee or possibly throw up or eat something. I groaned inwardly.

How could I be thinking of food right now? We’re having a serious conversation. Pay attention, Zira.

I glanced up quickly and she was still staring at me while Isaiah planted kisses on her neck. The idea of throwing up came back stronger than ever but I suppressed it.

“There’s something you ca