LOGINLucinda is an orphan living in an orphanage. She became the Douglas family's servant the day she turned eighteen. Her friend tricked her, making her accidentally discover a terrible secret of the Douglas family. Since then, she got into trouble, which caused her almost to die several times. Everyone thinks Lucinda is just an ordinary person, but it seems she has a hidden identity that even she has forgotten. Can Lucinda regain her memories and identity? Will she escape the Douglas family to live a free life or be imprisoned forever?
View More*Lucinda's POVI woke up to find that Arthur had locked me up. I'm incredibly frustrated. Why would he lock me up like that?Dylan brought me breakfast, but I didn't eat it. I asked him to let me out because I wanted to go to my room to take a shower. Dylan said no and immediately left.At noon, Dylan brought me lunch. I still don't eat. Dylan advised me to enter the sentence. I threatened him that if he didn't let me go out, I wouldn't invite him to eat if I cooked delicious food or baked cakes in the future. Dylan was sorrowful but still couldn't let me go out. To Dylan, Arthur's orders were absolute.I angrily chased him out so I wouldn't have to listen to him nagging me not to make Arthur angry.I don't want that advice. I am furious. If Arthur stood in front of me, I would scold him.I waited for Arthur to return, so I questioned him. I imagined him and I having a big fight, but everything I imagined didn't happen. Arthur apologized to me.At first, I thought I was dizzy, so I he
My father spoke with pride because he held half an immortal heart.I coldly asked, "If you have half a witch's heart, why is Grandpa still dead?"My father looked at me disdainfully, "Half a witch's heart won't end the family's curse. If he let him use it, it would only prolong his life for a few years. Treasure cannot be wasted on someone about to die."My father was so greedy for power and strength that he didn't care about his relatives. I felt my heart grow colder."That witch is dead; even half a heart cannot turn into a complete heart. So what is the use of taking it?" I continued to ask."She won't die. Even though she only has half a heart left, it's still enough to help her regenerate. Every year, I send my subordinates to search for her to get the other half of my heart. As long as I have an immortal heart that completes me, I will be immortal."My father's eyes sparkled with ambition. It turns out his goal is to pursue immortality. For someone as ambitious and selfish as my
The elevator door opened, and what caught my eye was the sight of my uncle's whole body covering Lucinda. He bowed his head as if he was kissing her.I was as angry as a child whose beloved toy was taken away. I wanted to get that toy back, but my uncle wouldn't give in to me. His arrogant and arrogant look made me want to punch him in the face. Luckily, my mind was still alert, so I didn't do that crazy thing.Lucinda voiced her opinion. She wants to serve Charlie because he saved her. I want to ask, I have also helped her many times, why has she never been so enthusiastic towards me? I didn't ask because I'm not comfortable expressing my feelings.Under her earnest begging, I had to accept.After that, I sent someone to watch Lucinda and Charlie. The photos sent to me are increasingly diverse. They go for walks on the beach together, go to amusement parks, play fun games, go to bars, go shopping for the kitten she picked up, and so on.When she's with Charlie, she's even more lively
Arthur and I both suddenly looked towards him. Charlie was slowly standing up. His murderous eyes looked at Arthur's hand gripping my chin.Perhaps Arthur's push woke Charlie up somewhat, or Charlie's consciousness forced him to stand up and protect me.In just a blink of an eye, Charlie turned into a wolf and attacked Arthur. Arthur pushed me away. I staggered backward. When I opened my eyes again, I saw two wolves fighting each other. One black wolf is Arthur, and the other wolf is dark blue.They were so fast that I couldn't see clearly how they attacked each other, but I knew that they were all very strong because, after a few minutes, they all had bleeding wounds on their bodies.They messed up the room, making it look like a scrap yard. Their battlefield gradually spread out, but it seemed they were conscious of not hurting me, so I was not affected by the battle at all.I was worried but didn't know what to do. When I recovered, they were fighting each other in the fifth-floor
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