Chapter 97 Never Had it Easy
“Warren, Theo is your brother. You’ re mad at him right now, but you won’t feel that way forever,’ I tried to reason with him.
‘ Maggie was my twin. I have more loyalty to her than to Theo!” Warren argued, shaking his head. “Are you refusing to help because you still care about him? How could you, after what he did?”
‘ Maggie’ s loss is devastating, but we don’ t know the whole story. Theo ran off and… it could have been an accident…”
I hadn’t wanted to bring up my thoughts before, because Warren was so sad. Now, I had to present them. I wanted him to consider the possibility that Theo wasn’t evil. Not because I cared about Theo but because I didn’t want Warren to destroy himself with revenge.
“An accident? I know my dear brother too well. The Dark Prince doesn’t do anything by accident! He kills. That’s all he’s good for,” Warren scoffed.
“Warren I reached for his arm.
He jerked away, glaring at me. “You’re really not going to help?”
I don’t want to lose you. If you go after Theo and take revenge without even giving him a chance to explain, I will.” I bowed my head, but my words were firm.
Less than a week ago, Warren had been so worried that a lie would end our friendship. Maybe, he still cared enough about our friendship to consider losing me a negative consequence. I’d keep reasoning with him until I could get through.
“No, if I go after Theo, I’ll destroy him,” Warren said. “Admit it, Ciana, admit that you care more about him than what he did to Maggie.”
Warren threw his arms out to the side, his eyes wild and ravenous. I could see now that I wouldn’t be able to talk him down. He wasn’ t in denial anymore, he had moved on to anger. It wasn’t just anger, it was pure fury.
“This isn’t about what I do or don’t care about your brother. I only asked you to give him a chance, and give yourself a chance to learn the truth!”
“Truth? What other truth do I need when I saw it with my own eyes?! Ciana, you’re defending him because you’re in love with him, aren’t you?!” Warren asked. He grabbed my arms and clamped his hands around me like a vice.
“Ow! Warren..”
I tried to struggle away from him but he wouldn’t let me go. My arms pinched and pain shot down my sides.
“You’re hurting me,” I ground out through gritted teeth. “Say you’ll help me!” he demanded, shaking me slightly.
“l… I can’t,” I gasped.
Warren growled and leaned in closer. My heart pounded in my chest and I wondered what he was going to do to me.

What would he do to force me to help him?
Before I could come to any conclusions, Warren’s lips were on mine. He pressed hard and hungrily against my mouth.
I squirmed and tried to push him off me but Warren held me so tightly I couldn’t get away. Finally, when he pulled back, ne breathed raggedly against my face. His eyes were wild and Jnseeing.
Did he even know what he was doing?
“If you aren’t going to help me now, you can stay here unlil you change your mind!” he snarled.
“What? You can’t force me like this!”

Warren kept holding one of my arms and he half-dragged ne through his summer home to a room in one of the farthest vings. He kicked the door open and threw me inside.
I stumbled across the floor, catching myself against the of the bed. Whipping around, I headed back for the door Warren pulled it closed and I heard the lock click. With a Irowl, I pounded my fists against the door.
“Warren, let me out!” I shouted.
“Just say you’ Il help me. Then you can come out!” he oared.
“Warren, listen to me… You have to calm down first. You Ion’t know what you’re doing! There must be a reason why
‘heo—”
I heard him laugh on the other side.

I was worried about what he would do, and not just to me. Walking to the bed, I sat on the

Not only this one, but all the rest of them in the window box. Somehow, I remembered in the Moonlit Crystal world, I was assigned to pick roses, and my hands were hurt… somehow it ended up with Theo destroying the entire garden, I drew my

I jumped to my feet and ran to the door, ready to try and escape Warren. The doorknob turned, and in came an older woman with graying-silvery hair and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
She had a motherly smile, warm cheeks, and gnarled hands.
Immediately, I stepped back. I wasn’t about to knock an old woman out of the way, even if I was being kept on house arrest.
“I’m Aurora,” she introduced herself. “I was Warren and Maggie’s nanny when they were younger.”
“H-hi,” I said, waving awkwardly.
“Are you comfortable? Is there anything I can get for

still grieving his sister’s death. I didn’ t want to vilify him. “Are you in a rush to leave? Warren would take that hard,” Aurora said, her smile fading slightly. “Would he?” I asked, more to myself. After everything he said, I wasn’t so sure. “He would. He likes you a lot. I can tell. This afternoon, he asked the staff to fix up this place. He even told us to strip the thorns from the roses so you wouldn’ t get hurt,” she explained. “That’ s… that was kind of him,” I admitted, glancing toward the roses again. “I always looked after Maggie and Warren. It’

he was mostly living at the palace. She probably got lonely. “What do you mean by that? They are royalty,” I said, arching an eyebrow. ‘King Sebastian was never a sympathetic or genuine man. Lady Odelia, Maggie and Warren’ s mother,

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