CHAPTER 105 

Katherine wiped her hands on her apron, exhaling softly as she leaned against the kitchen counter. The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, casting warm golden light over the polished wooden floors.

She was exhausted and with every passing day, she felt more irritable than the last. She had accepted her fate but she felt she was going to suffocate and die soon.

The Landans let her walk around the garden but she was fed up with seeing the same people everyday. She wanted to breathe a different air.

She missed her maid, she missed Lucifer, sadly. She hated to admit it but she missed those rubs...