I laid on the bed, taking in a steady breath, my face was facing towards the ceiling. "I wish I had something that would cool my anger, something that could pain Douglas at this point." I sought a revenge at this moment, I wished this would come along, something that would pain him to the bones.

While sitting out at the garden in the evening, a maid came to greet me, my Spirit was so pressured to talk to her, I don't know why I felt like she had the information on whatever I needed.

"What's your name?" I started to ask her after replying to her greeting which I'm...