CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE 

HAZEL

“I’m leaving? You want me to leave? To where?” I asked, feeling my senses slowly going numb.

“Find that out on your own.” He snapped, and began taking documents to deal with, opening and spreading about four of them at once all over his table.

“You have to explain. You never even got back to me about the honeymoon. It's been over a week now since the marriage.”

“I decided that I'm not going to take any risks. Do you know what seeing you everyday feels like? It's tormenting, it's hard. I don't think I can put up with such feelings anymore. You’re leaving my kingdom, Hazel.” ...