Chapter 75

  Diana's POV

  I was a bird in a cage.

  A gilded, perfumed, lavender-wrapped bird, fluttering frantically against invisible bars, wings aching for flight.

  The gown clung to my skin like a secret. Satin and shimmer whispered against my thighs as I moved. My curls framed my face like a crown spun ...

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