The Prince Let Me Die Now He Begs For My Love Chapter 20
I had thought I would never step into this place again in this lifetime.
The car’s route had obviously been changed by the Royal Guard.
My driver hadn’t dared disobey the Crown Prince’s orders, and at the entrance, a security officer forcibly confiscated my phone.
I tried to contact my Pack, but this was Royal Pack territory. My long-distance mind-link to Cedarbrook Pack got no response.
So the instant I saw Adrian, fear shot through me.
I clenched my fists, my voice shaking.
“Why did you bring me here?”
Adrian lifted his eyes to me and said nothing.
After a moment, he picked up the stack of letters he had kept all these years from the table and threw them at me.
The pages scattered across the floor.
“At the mate-selection banquet, you already knew I was W.”
“You deliberately said nothing and let me keep mistaking someone else for you, didn’t you?”
He looked at me.
Alongside the anger of being deceived, there was unmistakable disappointment in his eyes.
That night, he had heard what I said to Gavin.
It was the life I had once described in my letters, and it was a threat only the true writer would make.