I don't understand how this can be considered living when I'm dead inside.
How I can be considered sane when my thoughts are not stable? How can I ever enjoy this immortal life without you?
I had just found out that I was supposed to be shipped to some island and fight for some prince's attention along with some desperate women and men to win his hand in marriage.
That's just crazy and apparently I had no choice.
A man finds out too late that rejecting another woman for the love of his life would get him cursed for all eternity to watch his love die over and over again. Can the curse be broken? Read to find out.