CHAPTER NINETY-TWO

DARIUS' POV.

My heart seemed to squeeze in that moment. Four years ago, I'd broken off my mate bond with hazel painfully. I left her confused, hurt, and in danger. 

I'd hurt the both of us deeply because I was a fool to believe a random lady who showed up at the mansion was sent by the mood goddess. I was blinded by my love for Hazel and fear that something might happen to her if she remains in the mansion according to the prophecy. 

My fists clenched just as much as my heart did. 

“Name your best price,” I said coldly, jerking my chin in the direction...