Chapter 43

Althaia

Three days have passed since Sofia tried to kill me, and three days since I last spoke to Damiano. I have been staying in Cara’s room as I didn’t feel like seeing him.

Cara tried to talk to me about it, but I wasn’t ready to talk loudly about how Damiano and Sofia had fucked. Oh, and how he somehow thought it was a brilliant idea to keep her under his roof while getting his dick wet by someone else.

I let out a loud groan and buried my face in the pillow, wanting to get him out of my head so I would stop thinking about him.

On the bright side, I was healing. My throat wasn’t hurting anymore because I wasn’t talking, and my foot was a lot less painful. I was still limping, but I could move it around.

“Get up! I’m tired of you being in that bed all the time.” Arianna ripped the blanket away from me.

“Leave me alone.” I grumbled and rolled in bed. This wasn’t the first time she had tried to get me out of bed.

“Sorry, lo