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FIRST TO KNOW

Author: Caroluchy
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-07 20:55:22

After several weeks of uncertainty about their future,

the maids assigned to Aria — all four of them — were in the servants’ quarters, fearfully waiting for the judgment to be passed.

Especially since the guards assigned to them had already been eliminated.

None of them had been able to sleep peacefully. Every time a door opened, they flinched. Every footstep in the hall made their hearts stop.

Three of them were in the laundry room doing the laundry when Stacy broke the silence.

“Do you think she’ll survive this time?” she asked, wringing the damp cloth in her hands.

“She hit her head hard,” Hannah replied, lowering her voice. “And the bleeding was too much… I’m afraid this is the end.”

Selena sighed loudly.

“I don’t blame her. This place is hell. She kept looking for ways to kill herself and end it all—”

“How do you know? The guards said the Red Dragon’s heiress, Isabella, pushed her,” one whispered.

“That’s what I thought, but Isabella denied it. No one knows the truth. B
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  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   A JOKE?

    The name cut through him like a blade. Even though Eugene had warned him what to expect, hearing her say it so tenderly still shook him. He couldn’t blink—his gaze stayed glued to hers. Her eyes were glassy, overflowing with emotion—joy, disbelief, relief. “I thought I’d lost you,” she breathed, reaching weakly toward him, her chained hand tugging at the bed rail. “I thought you were gone… forever. I asked the doctor about you—he said he had no idea who you are or where you were. Tell me I’m not dreaming.” Zayne finally blinked out of the shock that had left him speechless. “Is this your definition of a joke?” he asked coldly, casting a glare at the doctor. Eugene swallowed hard, stepping back slightly. “I was trying to tell you, my lord,” he said carefully. “She has… a special case of amnesia. Retrograde, with emotional fixation. Her mind—she’s confusing reality, attaching her memories of this particular person to you. She—” “Enough,” Zayne cut in. The doctor fell

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   A DEVELOPMENT

    Inside Lord Zayne's private medical room Aria lay still on the bed, her head wrapped in fresh white bandages already faintly stained pink at the edges as the doctor, Mr. Eugene, attended to her. Meanwhile, Zayne sat in the corner with his legs crossed, a cigar clamped between his teeth, his gaze fixed on her. Hours ago, Mr. Eugene had informed him that Aria had regained consciousness. Since then, he had been in the room, waiting impatiently for her to wake up again. Eugene adjusted his glasses and sighed heavily. “She keeps getting lucky,” he murmured, half to himself. “Another few inches and she’d have fractured her skull completely. She’s not human at all to have survived this.” He looked up at Zayne. “My lord… at this point, you can’t stop her. Her body heals, but her mind—” He shook his head. “She’s going to try ending her life again, sooner or later. Why not…” He hesitated, his throat tightening. “Why not end it yourself and spare her the suffering?” The room froze. Za

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   FIRST TO KNOW

    After several weeks of uncertainty about their future, the maids assigned to Aria — all four of them — were in the servants’ quarters, fearfully waiting for the judgment to be passed. Especially since the guards assigned to them had already been eliminated. None of them had been able to sleep peacefully. Every time a door opened, they flinched. Every footstep in the hall made their hearts stop. Three of them were in the laundry room doing the laundry when Stacy broke the silence. “Do you think she’ll survive this time?” she asked, wringing the damp cloth in her hands. “She hit her head hard,” Hannah replied, lowering her voice. “And the bleeding was too much… I’m afraid this is the end.” Selena sighed loudly. “I don’t blame her. This place is hell. She kept looking for ways to kill herself and end it all—” “How do you know? The guards said the Red Dragon’s heiress, Isabella, pushed her,” one whispered. “That’s what I thought, but Isabella denied it. No one knows the truth. B

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   CALL THE DOCTOR

    “Really? That’s all you’ve got? A gun? Even in my condition, you still need a gun to defend yourself?” Aria’s voice dripped with mockery. Isabella rolled her eyes. “My skincare is worth millions. You think I’m going to risk a scratch by fighting you?” “A scratch is for kitty cats… you might risk a head fall,” Aria replied, standing up with a daring smile. “Ha! Funny. What do you think you’re doing? You want to fight me with those chains on? Have you lost your senses too?” Aria shrugged. “Who says I want to fight?” Isabella’s finger tightened on the trigger, ready to pull. “Good. Don’t you dare make a smart move, because—” She stopped mid-sentence as Aria slowly stepped backward until she reached the edge of the bed. Then, without warning, Aria closed her eyes. Isabella frowned, confused. “What are you—” Before she could finish, Aria let herself fall. The sickening thud of her head hitting the marble floor echoed through the room. Isabella’s eyes widened in shock. Her h

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   I DID NOTHING

    “You’re still alive. Good for you. Now, what do you want? I’m not in a very good mood, so be quick about it,” Aria said dryly. Isabella blinked, then burst into awkward laughter. “You’ve got guts, don’t you? What do I want? What a dumb question—especially after what happened last time.” Aria smirked and lifted her gaze to meet Isabella’s eyes. “What happened last time?” “Don’t you dare ask me questions, you filthy, trash-abandoned toy!” Isabella snarled. Aria sighed. “I’m so disappointed in my skills. You actually had the courage to show up after I beat the hell out of you? Maybe I wasn’t good enough to keep you in a coma for the rest of your life.” Her voice dropped low and sharp. The deathly glare she gave Isabella was enough to send a chill down her spine. Isabella tried not to show it—she knew she was no match for Aria. But she’d be a fool to let her fear show. Besides, she had guards this time to protect her right? She laughed again—dry and forced. “Beat me into a co

  • CRY OR BETTER YET, BEG   WE DIDN'T KNOW

    “We are the ones in charge of Lady Aria, so please we can’t let you go in. It’s prohibited.” “Lady Aria?” Isabella repeated, then chuckled coldly. “Who made her important? She’s nothing but a discarded toy. Now step aside, kid—you’re irritating me.”Her glare was like that of a goddess enraged by her mortal subject. "I can't do that, ma'am". Stacy insisted. Miren forced herself to step forward in order to get Stacy out of trouble. She walked and stood infront of Stacy as if protecting her. "Like she said, we can't let you in there ma'am. We have Lord Zayne’s orders—” “I’m done with these clowns. Shut her up.” Isabella muttered the words, and instantly, the huge man that was closer to her gripped Miren’s neck with iron hand, strangling her. Stacy fell on her knees begging for Miren to be spared while the others wanted to intervene, but the presence of the other guards was too intimidating. “How dare you? Who do you think you’re talking to?” Isabella snapped

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