Chapter nine

DIANE

The cold night wind slammed against my bare skin making me shiver for the umpteenth time tonight, but yet again, I gritted my teeth to hold it in.

To hold it all in.

I had stopped the tearflow a long time ago.

I'm strong..

Axel can't break me…

I won't let him. Won't give him the satisfaction.

Still in my wet wedding gown, I was sitting and curled up in this corner outside the entrance door, glaring into the dark night and waiting, just waiting for his next move…

There was nothing I could do. I couldn't even make a single move without inviting the boring eyes of warriors guarding this premises.

God, I was cold…

I rubbed my hands together for some kind of warmth, wishing to escape this torture soon enough and like my wish had been granted, I heard the sound of the entrance door pulling open after like forever, making my head snap to it.

Only to see a familiar woman emerging from it, bearing towels and handling a lighted torch.

She was the same woman from earlier who had