Yzabelle:

“Hey, girl! You’ve been spacing out since you came here,” Kate bumped her elbow on mine.

My eyes were still nailed outside, looking at Corbin and Killian. They were still there in the entrance yard, matching gazes at each other.

And God, I was hell curious about what they were talking about?

Why did Corbin call Killian prince? And if Killian really came from a noble family, how come Dad managed to arrange me with them?

And also, if my stepmom was behind the arrangements, she would probably throw away her daughter instead of me.

“I really need to talk to my Dad,” I breathed.

“Talk about what?” Kate...