Chapter 123

ISLA

I’m in a dungeon.

I'm in a fucking dungeon.

I sat on the edge of the cot, staring at the iron bars. My dress is ruined, and my cheek still burned from Selene’s slap.

That pathetic, pregnant cow grew the balls to slap me.

They all think they’ve won.

The door at the end of the hall groaned open. ...

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