"I hate you," Malark shouted.
Aracely joined them on the ground and embraced the king and the prince. Her heart was in tears seeing Malark like that, she couldn't stand it. And she wasn't the only one.
Landon stood helpless. He understood the squeezing in his heart. What it meant when he felt a thousand pricks in his heart. It was his heart breaking into pieces.
The situation had left him so lost that he couldn't defend himself. Guilty or innocent, he wasn't given a put a word in and tell them that he didn't mean for any of it. He took a step moving forward, his head lowered in guilt. All he wanted to was give Malark a hug and wipe away his tears.
"Today you have crossed all your limits," he heard Theo's voice and halted. His feet wouldn't move. The king's voice was like magic that made his whole body numb.
"What more must you take from me?" he asked his voice flat. "What should I give you for you to stop going after my family?" the king inquired.
