Kassandra's POV
It's already two in the morning. The others who guard us and first take their rest are enjoying their moment to rest as well.
I was on the roof of the inn, looking down the streets while staring at the starry sky. I smiled while looking at the sky. I feel like my husband's face is floating in front of me.
"My gosh… I missed you already. I hope you're not mad at me if I leave just like that."
I raise my hand and look at my wedding ring. "I wonder if you will miss me. Tamara had been stealing your time. I hope Enrique will realize what I meant in my letter to him. If you cheat on me, don't blame me if I'll make that woman suffer," I murmured.
I just hate people who take away what I own, especially if it's something I never want to share. I'm selfish, actually.
