Carmen's POV
Yes, I'm a coward.
I avoided Nico like the plague after that. Like by simply glancing at him, I would catch a deadly disease that would send me to an early grave. Even working at the company, I refused to ride with him, giving excuses and taking a different car to ensure we were no longer in close contact.
Something he also allowed, to my relief. But I knew it couldn't last, especially since we needed to find out who was behind the assassination attempts. Still, it gave me enough time to get my thoughts in order.
Moreover, by the third day, he went ahead and sent a letter delivered by the maid in the evening, stating that the next day was to be the reading of Father's will. Something I immediately got ready for.
Choosing to wear black simply for the occasion.
I had just tied the bow of the black gown I had on when I thought of my father, who I hadn't thought about in a while. Was I sure that he would hand over his territory to me?
No.
