CHAPTER 171

Katherine stood by the window, with her arms folded. Her eyes dragged over the dark stretch of land below. She traced the horizon with a dead stare, wondering—if only she had a veil long enough to throw down… or maybe a bow and arrow. Anything sharp. Anything useful.

Ughhh Rapunzel was so lucky. She would kill for that hair but no. This wasn't a fairytale.

She was just a girl whose fate was with a mafia and it never ended. She kept getting tossed to serial killers, psychopaths.

Immediately, she regretted running away from Lucifer. If she hadn't ran away, none of these would have happened in the...