Roses to the Abyss

I was his lover, and also a spy sent by his family. Every approach was purposeful, every smile calculated. I thought I was the hunter, yet I succumbed step by step to his tender gaze. But faced with family pressure, I succumbed. The moment I sent the document, I knew there was no turning back. So I ran away, fled the manor, and fled my family. I thought leaving would protect him, but little did I know, the real ordeal had only just begun. When I opened my eyes again and saw my father's cold eyes, I knew it was all over.