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KYLIAN According to the prophecy, the scar would fade the moment I found my second chance mate. Scar fading meant the curse had been broken. Yet, it had been more than twenty four hours, and the scar remained glaringly obvious, just like a f*****g brand. 'That scar is as a result of your atrocities.' The seer had said. But, I didn't believe it at first, because to me, I did nothing wrong in killing the woman who claimed to be my mate, but had secrets capable enough to ruin my life and legacy. Yet, I had no reason to make this known to the people and I had no regret. If I were to see that woman once again if she came back from hell, then I would not hesitate to do the same thing over again. The moon goddess had placed a curse on me because of this reason; killing my mate. If I failed

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