Hearts of the Moon: Ch 7
Hearts of the Moon: Chapter 7
Time seemed to move quickly as I stood on the balcony and watched the countryside darken and light again as the clouds swam across the afternoon sky. Time was no longer of much interest to me. The next thing I knew, an intoxicating voice fell into my ears as a firm arm wrapped around my waist. I jumped in surprise, and in disgust.
It seems we have some things to discuss. Women in your country must be running the place wild, if its common for them to actually help rule the place. I could hear the smirk in his voice. I grabbed at his arm and tore it from me, and turned a cold gaze to him.
And the lack of their advice must be the reason why your country is suffering. I spat, and his face grew red. He drew a hand and slapped me across the face. It took all the strength I had to not reach for my face and start to cry. I wouldnt allow myself to look weak in front of him.
I thought I told you to hold