Chapter SEVENTY

THE FACE BEHIND THE MASK YRENE'S POV. It seemed like a huge rock was dropped on my head. I couldn't understand what she was saying. She was going to mate with the brothers? Why would she mate with the brothers? Wait… Did the brothers know about it? No. They… they couldn't know about it, right? Who was she to suddenly come, and act like she could claim the brothers? The brothers wouldn't allow it, would they? It felt like a huge hand had suddenly found its way to my heart, and was squeezing it hard.  I was probably overthinking things, right? Yes, I was. I had a tendency to overthink things a lot. “Are you okay?” She asked, but I was unable to answer her. My eyes were stuck in space. It was suddenly becoming hard to breathe.  “Uh… Um. Okay, may I ask who you are?” She asked, and my out of focus gaze, snapped back to her.  “I'm… I'm…” “Oh, you must be the maid. Mr. Gawde informed me all about you. I'm sorry. I expected a fat person. I'm sorry if I…” “It's fine.” I replied breathily. She