Cedric had successfully stolen the limelight again for the wrong reasons. The first duel of the second half is the battle between the husband and the lover. The whispers went around in hush tones.
Everyone was anticipating the match although they all had an idea how this would end. Karissa made her way back to the booth sparing Abrielle a glance before she scoffed.
The former holy lady didn't comment and only shrank on her seat, her fingers playing together to ease the tension while she gently tapped her feet under her dress layers.
She was nervous and anxious. She heard all the whispers and felt the unsettling gaze. How did she become the slutty wife that toyed with two brothers? Abrielle asked herself. Still, she kept a straight face to hide whatever feelings or intentions she had.
