chapter193

Jenny's Pov Something strange has been happening in the pack house recently, and I am not a fan of it. It seemed as if the prince was close to finding where his precious little bitch was, but I doubted he would find her. He would only waste his time looking for her because Anselm had made sure to get rid of her as soon as she got to him, but I could not stop myself from worrying over the fact that he might happen to find her alive. I might as well have to send words to Anselm and confirm if Lenora was truly gone or not. It was heart-wrenching for me to have to watch him stressing over some little frail girl, but it was bound to happen and it was the only chance I had to get closer to him, to let him see my worth, but he kept pushing me away and the only words that came out of his mouth was the name of that rotten bitch. Perhaps I had pushed myself too much and should have taken it slow with him, because at least then he would trust me and tell me all of his plans or ask me for any plan