The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never by Gilbert Soysal

Setting down her bag, she approached the window and slid it open.

The gentle sea breeze lifted the gauzy curtains, while the wooden window frames bore unique island characteristics.

The room bore the distinct ambiance of the island, tailored to its perpetually damp climate.

Once the fragrance of the air freshener faded, a subtle scent of the sea permeated the air, characteristic of the island’s coastal surroundings.

The bed in the room felt slightly damp, likely due to the island’s humid conditions.

However, a moisture trap had been provided to mitigate this issue, ensuring a comfortable stay.

The thoughtful accommodations left her feeling appreciative.

If she were on vacation, she would have considered it an excellent destination.

Despite the inviting surroundings, she found herself unable to fully enjoy them at the moment.

Hannah, on high alert, carefully inspected every corner of the room, even checking under the bed.

deceived by a pinhole camera before, she had developed

surveillance equipment in the room, no pinhole

resembled a

surveillance devices, Hannah couldn’t shake off her unease; instead, it seemed to

wash her hands, but recoiled in shock when she turned on the tap- dark red water gushed out, splattering the pristine white basin

sight, she forced herself

up a handful

r and sniffed it.

the sound of

realized it was not blood but likely rusty due

interrupted by a sudden

Hannah turned off the tap

and said gently, “Madam, if you already had a

she was startled to see the dark red water on

she asked,

wanted to wash