BRIANNA’S POV

The next morning I woke up earlier than usual. The endless sprouts of dark thoughts that filled my head had kept me up throughout the night.

Preparing as fast as I could, I rushed down to the back garden. I didn’t want Sebastian to arrive before me. It’ll be wrong for someone considered a slave.

I had to walk a few distances before I could make it to the back garden. It was a stone's throw away from the back of the castle. On reaching the garden, Sebastian was already there. I noticed he was wearing a pair of wireless earbuds and looking at the garden, the expression...