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Chapter 2: His Slave
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... door to her chambers. I feared for the worst when I arrived home to see bloodstains all over our living room, but I could never imagine the unforgiving sight in front of me when I had rushed upstairs to find her.
My mother had been murdered and was lying in the pool of her own blood. Beside her, were the dead bodies of her maids that had been brutally murdered in the cruelest way possible. My heart sank at the horrid sight in front of me.
The flowers that I had picked for her, s ...
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