Alina's POV:

After I got taken away from the banquet, my father sent a group of people to guard my room, fearing that I would escape.

I was so enraged that I sat in the corner of the room and repeatedly hit the wall with a dagger.

It didn't take long before small holes in the wall appeared. I thought it would be great if these holes were on Sylvia's body-oozing blood every time she would try to fight back.

I had no doubt that would be agonizing. I knew I would feel the same thing if that happened to me.

All I wanted was to see her suffer.

I wouldn't have ended up like this if it weren't for that bitch. All my suffering was because of her. She was a thief, and she plundered everything that once belonged to me.

the capital city, I shouldn't have shown mercy. I should've killed her

cursing inside my head. She blamed me for getting defeated by such

enough of her scolding, I hit the wall with the dagger one last time, causing white

point of taking it out on the wall here? Go and kill Sylvia

retorted. I didn't want to listen to her, so I

her say something nice was out of the

looked down even though I was five meters above the ground. For werewolves, jumping down from this height wouldn't be able to kill us. However, I'd still get hurt if I did so, which in my

was now like the princess who was trapped in the castle deep

after, a sudden downpour flooded the area, and droplets of rain fell on my body. Although it was a summer

unable to breathe. No matter how hard I

and bawl my eyes out, but I had no tears left

losing battle, I'd fight

burst into laughter as I looked up at the night sky. This was ridiculous. In the end, I

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