She was stuck with a psychopath.
A psychopath who desired her demise yet was oddly protective of her.
A psychopath whom she was attracted to yet had to hide whatever twisted feelings this was from him.
An attraction intertwined with danger.
She was fucked.
Royally fucked.
Islinda had told herself several times that it was because of Aldric's face, nothing else, she has always had a thing for handsome men, except this was a Fae with an otherworldly beauty. A devastating beauty. But ever since that fling with Eli, she could not understand anymore. Her feelings were complicated and it seems she messed up by getting entangled with Eli.
She could no longer separate these confusing feelings inside of her. Does she still feel a thing for Valerie? Whenever she thought of him, there was this aching void inside of her, but that was all. If anything there were only four emotions she felt whenever she thought of him.
