Seven Years a Shadow, Forever Her King

Serena and I had been tangled up for seven years, and whenever she called, I would cross half the city just to drink in her place.

Afterward, her best friend asked her, “Don’t you feel even a little bad for Logan?

Aren’t you afraid he’ll leave you?”

Serena sneered.

“He wouldn’t dare!

He’s spent seven years chasing after me like a lovesick fool, so he’ll never give up on me.”

I clenched my fists, turned around, and found someone else to marry.

At my wedding, Serena begged me to reconsider, but I smiled and told her,

“I can’t.