All Chapters of The Untitled Love Story : Chapter 131 - Chapter 134

Maybe it was the smoke from all the previous fires or the weather itself. The sky above was pale and gloomy, dark grey clouds blocking out the sun. The wind was strong and wild, like the warning of a storm to come. Flower pots flew about, and parts of the bush hedges tore from their roots. A body. Running through the courtyards, it was a constant blend of dodging flower pots, sliding underneath flying hedges, and trying not to trip over holes in the ground. Then a body came flying my way, completely catching me off guard. My leg got caught in a hole, forcing me to the ground. My mind couldn't help picturing it was Fiona's body, but I shook the thought out of my head. The medallion around my neck reminded me I had set fire to hers and Peggy's. The wind was probably already picking up their ashes. I pulled my leg out of the hole, grateful I hadn't sprained my ankle or anything. I picked myself up and kept moving. The sound of armies clashing had faded and I could now he

The bright rays of sunlight streaking in through the window stung my eyes, making me pull the bed covers over my head, but that didn't help much.He had been leaving the curtains up every morning so the sunlight would force me out of bed. He had even gone as far as changing the covers to a creamy white material, so the sunlight could penetrate, so I couldn't use them to protect my eyes.With no other choice, I climbed out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I couldn't help admiring Fiona's barber friend's handwork. The guy definitely knew his stuff.Once I was all done there, I changed into a baggy white shirt and grey sweatpants, picking up a small box on the dresser. I quietly crept downstairs, making sure my feet made no sound against the floorboard as I approached the kitchen doorway.The sound of butter melting in a pan and something else bubbling in a pot greeted my ears. The aromas coming from the kitchen were heavenly, but the view of the culprit res