He stormed in looking around the room and I could feel my heart speed up movement, before I could comprehend what was happening, Freya rushed to me threw a dress on me, and dragged me off the table to the back of the room.

I went as I stood behind, people, making sure my mask stayed on.

“Oh my God, he is going to kill me,” I breathed out as I wore my dress over my head.

“Calm down, it’s going to be okay,” Freya told me as I wore the dress and held her.

“What is the meaning of these?” The man in a mask who had romanced me...