CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED-NINETY/THREE

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Lady Delilah... That ungrateful spun of the f*****g devil, I cannot believe he’s going so far as to remove me from his graces just because he’s already done with me. I shouldn’t have trusted in his flitting emotions, shouldn’t have been so arrogant as to think I could continue to stay in his good favour as long as I satisfied his deviant needs as no other concubine would. I guess I had just let myself get too comfortable to truly see ahead, especially after that young b***h betrayed his trust and ran away from the palace when she had the chance. Though, now it just seems like she's the smarter one of the two of us. I have spent years in suffering right from the day I was born, spent decades ensuring I continue to live in luxury and riches just so I wouldn’t go back to that period eve

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