ELARA’S POV:

“Mother, something is definitely wrong, I think Dante knows something. He’s changed, he is almost getting too distant.” My voice cracked, I sat stiffly in the chair across from my mother in the living room. Even my hands trembled slightly.

She turned her gaze to me with a mild expression. though I could sense the fear brewing in her eyes. “Elara, you need to calm down. You’re married to him already. It's a bond that wouldn't break easily.”

But that wasn’t ...