*Esmerelda*

For a long moment, all I could do was stare down at the chocolate and then back at Richard’s stone-cold face before glancing back down at the chocolate again.

Richard was just sneering at me, his chin held high so he could glower down at me.

After I finally recovered from my shock, I bent down to pick up the chocolate, wiping off some dust that had gotten on top of it. “How could you do that?” I asked, hearing the anger and shock in my ...