Beast King'S Crippled Mate

Chapter 67

67 Chapter 67: Let Go of My Hair!

67 Chapter 67: Let Go of My Hair!

Swan was sitting anxiously inside her room.

She stared at the arranged snacks, dessert, and tea for two people, as it was meant to be a tea time between two royal sisters.

She had seen many of these beautiful desserts in the kingdom but never had the chance to eat them, so she should be happy now that she could eat anything she wanted.

But she had no appetite, knowing that Aria was already here, and she was scared of what would happen next.

Would Aria slap her on the face?

Would she kick her leg?

Would she yank her hair and cut it?

Many scenarios flashed in her mind, and Swan's body began to tremble as she recalled too many traumatic experiences that she tried so hard to forget. 1

Swan's heart raced when she heard Aria and Gale's voices from the other side of the

door. Aria sounded so flirty, but Gale didn't seem to reciprocate, or at least that was what Swan hoped.

She doubted that Gale would be able to resist Aria, especially when he needed to mark

sooner

Gale would be able to resist. She would

woman since she knew she didn't deserve to have him all

herself.

that the

to my nemesis. Please make Aria look unpleasant in front of him... Or at least make her smell unpleasant! Like

realized how stupid it sounded,

the door was pushed open. Aria entered the room with a big,

eyes at Swan and blinked twice, acting as

You seem to be doinu very well here! You

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Let Go of My

bad you're just a

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her because she knew she wasn't in the Holy Achate palace anymore,

when she would be

her chair to observe her. Swan hunched her back as she braced herself for the pain she was about to experience. "Aw, don't be so scared, Swan. I'm not here to bully you. I came here for a royal visit to check on my sister," Aria said. "I have to say, you seem to be gaining weight here. The Beast King must've been treating you very

to

"Oh? Do you think that you're not treated well

Aria's words. The flood of bad memories filled her mind, and Swan began to raise her voice a little, "My crippled leg is enough proof of how you treated me, Aria.” “Oh-Hahaha! Okay, fine, you are not treated like a human in Holy Achate,” Aria admitted as she stood behind Swan's chair. "But what's wrong with that? Why should I treat a cripple like you like a human when you are more disgusting than an animal?" Swan didn't answer that. Not

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