OLIVIA BURNS

“That’s it! Enough! I've had enough of that goddamned woman!” I shrieked after His Highness had majestically swooped past.

I had felt my heart seize its beating in my chest when I watched him stride through the aluminum cell doors, tall and elegant, with the feather boa of a good bouncing softly to his shoulders, his brilliant obsidian hair catching the silver of the moon as it glistened and he walked past, a faint smile lingering on his full pink lips.

Nikolai did not smile. He never smiled! Not with me anyway. Not anymore.

“I'm going to show that whoring bitch how to stay in her lane! I'll...