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Isobel. I was locked up in my room, with the order not to leave for any reason until the case at hand was settled. My headservant was the one who ran errands for me, but nothing was tiring as sitting at a place for days and only peeking out through the window. At some point, I got tired of watching movies or even keeping myself busy with my cell phone. I was now counting on the days since the declaration was made by Alpha Samson, and it was now two weeks, yet nothing had been done. While I hoped Alpha wouldn't win over my dad this time that he took my side, I also hoped that my dad wouldn't hate me more for causing him all the stress. Several times, I thought it was so foolish of me to begin disliking my sister from the onset. Or should I blame my parents? They favored Annette more wh

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