In a luxurious penthouse in Los Angeles, Xavier was busy packing a few things into his suitcase as he was getting ready to travel back to his kingdom.
He would have gone home a few months back but something important came up that he had to tackle first. Now, he was ever so ready to return to the palace to drive his little mate to her death.
Xavier paused, looking up at the ceiling as a dark smirk formed on his face. "What should I do to you first, Elena." He thought, looking forward to his first task…the first card he would pull, a card that would make her fear his return. "Should I reveal who her husband truly is?" He dropped the cloth he was holding and began pacing around in deep thoughts. "No, this would do nothing. You may already know who he is." He remained silent for a while and then snapped his fingers in approval when a great thought crossed his mind "Perfect," he whispered with a devilish smirk.
