hapter 122

Chapter 122

Playing with Jessy, feeding us, making sure we were okay. I also refused to mention anything about it for fear that he might tell me words similar to what the healer had said to me. I could deal with hearing it twice.

“Dinner is ready.” I called the artists, spread out on the floor in the living area drawing and the way that they had both perked up at my announcement made me laugh a little.

Smith’s home was very different from what I was used to. For one there were no maids in it. Then it was much smaller than Greyson’s, but he made it work.

I opened the fridge to pull out some juice and the drawing that had been taped to it, made me smile.

The same way it did every time I saw it. The drawing was supposedly of myself and Jessy although it bore no semblance whatsoever, but Smith had said Jessy had given–it to him a while back and he really loved the drawing and so he had kept it.

“You like it babe?” I asked once I returned and Jessy who had begun eating before I returned to the table nodded her head, keeping her attention on her food.

I noticed how Jessy had also changed towards me. From the moment she woke up the first person she had asked for was “Mastah‘ and when I had been unable to provide him, Jessy had burst into tears one that had led her to sleep for a while after

that

bad person but I also didn’t want to be around Greyson where his relationship with Jessy would only

that had gotten to know the kind

to me, there was this part

asked and I nodded my head in

been out for most of the day and I knew that he would have come across Greyson at one point or

itching to ask about him, know how he was doing. I had left him in a pretty bad state and I just wanted to know how he was faring. Even

you see him today at all?” I asked, doing my best to

heavily once, before he dropped his cutlery onto his plate. The action scared me but I remained quiet, avoiding all sort of eye contact with the

have to go back Freya.”

I-” I started

Freya, I don’t understand. I’m not going to argue about that. You were the one who went through it after all. There’s not way in hell that I would be able to explain or relate to the pain or the suffering. Freya I get that.” Smith paused, rubbing his thumb and index

Jessy. A miserable King cannot rule anybody Freya,

Jan 29

Chapter 122

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255