Chapter 37 Was she really choice-less?

Mira'a POV. 

The tension in the room was cold, but not for me. I felt as if I was hanging on a thin thread with a fire beneath my feet. 

My stomach dropped, my gaze fixed in one direction, never flicking for a fleeting moment. 

I didn’t know if I should smile, maybe cry, or feel sad; everythin...

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