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Chapter 16

Author: Daphne Gray
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-07 05:45:19
“Michail, can I speak to you for a moment.”

No pain. The cracking of the whip as it lashed my skin never sounded, and hesitantly I peeled my eyes open to find out why. Lord Michail had stopped in place, his head turned ever so slightly to the female who had entered the prison.

She stood a few steps away from the entrance, her form clad in a black knee-length dress that was a stark contrast against her pale skin. She was beauty personified, with the clearest pair of blue eyes I’d ever seen and a body befitting a supermodel. Her presence didn’t suit the ambience of the prison.

“I’ve warned you not to interrupt me while I’m busy.” Lord Michail snapped, his grip on the whip tightening.

I saw the fear in Eliza’s blue eyes the moment he snapped at her and she cautiously took a step back before seeming to gain some courage.

“This is important.”

“What is it?”

“I understand that you enjoy playing with your new toy but you’re risking all our lives by keeping that girl here. You have
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