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86: Playing The Devoted Wife

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SERA

“Look at me," I whispered, Arabella’s head lolling slightly. She ignored me, and I grabbed her chin, forcing her eyes to mine.

"I said, look at me, you rotting piece of filth."

She blinked, dazed. Her lips curled with amusement.

"Still playing the devoted wife?" She rasped, her voice cracked and slurred. "You came all this way... just for me?"

I smiled sweetly, then I slapped her across the face hard enough that blood sprayed across the floor.

"Keep testing me," I said softly. "Please. Give me an excuse to start with your teeth."

Her lips trembled, but the smugness returned quickly.

"You're shaking," she breathed. "Is it fear or rage, Sera?"

I stepped away and reached for the tray that had been prepared. My fingers brushed cold metal. Scalpels, clamps, and a syringe I'd filled myself. One of them was already laced with a slow-acting toxin, one that paralyzed the vocal cords last.

Arabella flinched when she saw it. She should be afraid.

The door creaked open behind me, and I tu
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