Chapter Eighty-Eight – A Queen.

. I walked into the school feeling excited, relieved and expectant. Perhaps I’d finally have the quiet life I’ve dreamed about.

Well, walking through the hallway wasn’t as ‘quiet’ as I imagined.

Lots of students Vega running towards me and I could swear they resembled the reporters that were hanging outside when I was discharged.

Or are they?

When did I turn to a celebrity?

“Is it true you were kidnapped?”

“By the Carlos Ramirez?”

“What does he look like?”

“Why did they kidnap you? What did you do?”

“It said it was something of a marriage contract, are you married to him now?”

I...