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.

shown mercy. I should've killed her when

head. She blamed me for getting defeated by such

with the dagger one last time, causing

out on the wall here? Go and

Leave me alone!" I retorted. I didn't want to listen to her, so I

her

frame. I felt calm when I looked down even though I was five meters above the ground. For werewolves, jumping down from this height wouldn't be able to kill

the castle deep in

area, and droplets of rain fell on my body.

me unable to breathe. No matter how hard I struggled, I

to sob, scream, and bawl my eyes out, but I had no

not a quitter. Even if I was fighting a losing battle, I'd fight to the last minute and take down as many enemies as I possibly

looked up at the night sky. This was ridiculous. In the end,

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