Memories from the past remind me, from the moment I was crowned as the youngest Princess of the Phoenix Clan. My father, my wicked stepmother and a man whom I adored since I was young.
Unusually moving my head, makes my sweat flow into my face. Cold and frigid as I narrow my eyes forcibly.
"No!"
"You shall not perish in my arms! You... will survive!"
Shouting and clamouring is the next thing I do. However, every little thing around me begins to fade away and disappear from my sight.
"Nooooo!"
I scream horribly when someone vanishes instantly. She's gone that forces me to wake up while chasing for my breath.
Little did I know, Drake is sleeping next to me. He's topless that makes me gulp and sniff. "Too cold for you to be topless," I murmur and put the quilt on him.
