ANNE

I officially hate being carried around. Just like the last time, it takes me at least ten good minutes to grasp the reigns of my sanity.

The lack of time makes me follow Zero inside the mansion even if all I want to do is to stop, breathe, and lie down.

As I expected, the father and son duo are waiting for us in the same sitting area where Liam broke my spine.

A smirk tugs the corners of Gualterio’s lips when he sees me trotting behind Zero.

“ You came sooner than I expected. ” Liam chimes. “ Didn’t Anne stop you? ”

The taunt does nothing to a calmly strolling Zero. His eyes remain fixed on his father who is relishing in the feeling of victory right now.

My self-respect is battered and my pride wounded but to save Natalie and to remain by Zero’s side, I have to drink this poison and forget about all ideal terms not meant for someone like me.

“ I am here. ” He stops and my nose bumps into his strong back.

Wincing, I step back and rub the tip of my nose. If the situation