That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 519:

She had been thrown into this dark, claustrophobic hole, like discarded trash, left to rot.

There was no contact from anyone, no interrogation, nothing but the oppressive stillness and the sound of her own breathing.

At first, she felt insulted. How dare they ignore me!?

But then it became oddly comforting—no questions meant no accusations, no humiliations.

And now, that comfort had given way to fury.

“He cannot stay away forever,” Sinai muttered, stomping back and forth, her hands clenching and unclenching. “He cannot go without blood for long. He needs me. I am his bloodhost. He will come. He has to.”

But even as she said those words, a cold voice in the back of her mind mocked her. You’ve been saying that every day, haven’t you? And yet… here you are.

plate from her last meal, hurling it across the cell. The clatter of it smashing against the stone did little to ease

could he do this to me?!” she screamed, breathing hard. How could he choose

how long it’s been? She paused, staring at the shadowy corners of the room. “He hides it,

it. Her Daemon would hide the symptoms. He was far

could picture it vividly. The headaches, the trembling hands, the constant ringing in his ears,

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through it all in

here and see me? Would he truly leave me to waste

it with all her might.

its way to the surface. Until her knuckles were raw and

her. Not

He had told her to act first,

was he doing