Arya’s POV
That night it rained cats and dogs. I couldn’t sleep because of the wounds she had inflicted on me. I tried to get comfortable amidst the chains and dark, mosquito infested dungeon but it wasn’t working. As I replayed what happened that afternoon, tears kept streaming down my cheeks. My Only crime was getting involved with the Chase king.
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“Now that will teach you not to mess with me! No one will have Chase but me!” She whipped hard and then panted as she dropped the leather. A maid immediately ran to her, and began to wipe her sweat.
The guards jerked me up but I fell like a dead tree. They helped me stand. I stared at the demon in royal clothes. She must be a rejected mate or
