Chapter Ninety-Three
Alicia's POV
I'd been bored all day. Staying in my room like a prisoner. Too scared to face anyone. Too overwhelmed by everything that had happened. Time was moving too fast.
Head of family affairs and social relations. The title kept running through my mind. I still couldn't quite believe Pa Wood had given me that position. Me. The outsider. The girl who'd married into this family three years ago and still felt like she didn't belong.
And then Malachi was given Travis' position. I could already imagine Travis banging his head against the wall. Probably planning revenge.
I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling, my mind spinning with possibilities and fears.
What would have happened if all the guests had seen the pictures I was sent? The images of me and Malachi together. Kissing. Touching. Looking at each other like lovers instead of family members.
