Page 122 of Dirty Princess


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Fear replaces every emotion I have.

I turn and I run.

I look back three times in total.

Each time, I see the same thing.

Archer standing at the table, the knife still buried into the wood.

My right hand drips with icing because the adrenaline and fear makes my palms sweat.

There’s a part of me that wishes Archer would just kill me already.

Chapter 30

Idon’t sleep that night at all.

I toss and turn.

I miss Cullen, but not much.

He told Archer about us together.

What the hell did he think Archer was going to do?

Just back off then?

When I do doze, it’s instant bad dreams.

Dreams about people drowning.

Dreams of voices calling to me, telling me they’re my family.

But I can never get to them.

By morning, I’m miserable.

Maz is a bitch thanks to her period.

Birdie is happy-go-lucky as always.

Honestly, they both piss me off, so I bolt from the dorm and deal with a busy day of classes.

I can’t wait to see Cullen.

Not in a good way either.

Here’s the thing…

I don’t see Cullen.

At all.

Not once.

So my heart does the wholespeeding up with nervousnessagain.

I fear Archer has gone after Cullen.

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