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Chapter 15

Yifa's POV

Tears streamed down my face as I stepped out of the bathroom. I remained motionless for a few moments, trying to gather myself and sort through the overwhelming emotions that consumed me. I felt lost, unsure of what to do next.

After a brief pause, I found myself drawn back to the closet, the very source of both solace and anguish. How ironic it was that the scent emanating from within could provide me with such conflicting emotions. Despite this, I couldn't resist the pull, and I hastened my approach toward the set of clothes. My omega and I craved the comfort it brought, as if it was the only balm for our wounds.

The world seemed exceptionally cruel, forcing me into a predicament where the person who caused me the most pain was also the one who could provide the greatest solace. It was a paradoxical existence.

Bringing my face closer to the first item I retrieved, I noticed it was a pair of black pajamas. Thankfully, the King had specifically requested dark clothing, but
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