Chapter 64

Lancelin’s P.O.V I watched her, watched the way her voice trembled as she spoke. Believing Asmara was never part of this confrontation, but I would be wrong to say that I wasn’t starting to feel convinced of her story. But could a woman really lie about some of the most vitals things in her life…especially about losing a child? My father was no doubt a manipulative son of a bitch, but how much of Asmara’s words really held true? And would we be making a mistake if we took her word for it? Asmara looked up at me then, her eyes a deep emerald raw with emotions I couldn’t name. “When I first met Keith, he wouldn’t shut up about Sanaya. Every sentence he spoke either began or ended with ‘my fiancé’. He was completely devoted to her. And I couldn’t stand it. I’ve had millions of men worship me before but the way he spoke about her, I didn’t like it one bit. How could a mere human, worship another with such devotion? I wanted that for myself. I didn’t know then that karma would come after me