Until now, even though she was perfectly aware that Dionne was not at fault; rather, Reneé was the real culprit… she had been channeling her anger and backing it up on the support of a baseless wall that had been constructed on the foundation of betrayal.
The perceived betrayal that she had received from him, as she was under the impression that he had been ignoring her callings… but it was completely the other way round.
At first, she had never been able to establish a perfect telepathic connection… and when he had tried to contact her, she had brutally shut down all his calls.
While she was walking, completely immersed in all these thoughts, she had forgotten that she was not living in the healer territory anymore and it was not her palace.
Instead, she was living in the twenty- first century and it was a modern building, decorated with model decorative items— and she was about to collide with one of them.
