SIN

I glimpsed the fear in Artemisia's eyes as she sprinted to the door.

Why was she frightened?

Oh yeah, it was because of me. I was aware of what was going on, but I couldn't stop myself even if I wanted to.

"It's me, Artemisia, your wife." The last sentence she made kept ringing in my head.

I felt something snapped in my head and I winced, clutching it as several thoughts flooded into it.

I groaned, tumbling back on the bed. My eyes, hazy, and I blinked ...