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... in shooting up my legs. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the words still echoing in my skull.
*You haven’t even given him an heir yet, have you?*
I used the side door. The one near the kitchen. The servants’ entrance. My hands shook as I locked it behind me. The keys slipped twice before I got them in.
Everything hurt. My feet. My back. My pride.
Serena’s voice wouldn’t stop. It kept playing. Over and over. Like a song stuck on repeat.
I dropp ...
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