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Chapter 8

Lyra's Pov

"Thank you!" Devlin's voice suddenly sounded like that of a child, as she smiled innocently at Asher.

Her face lit up with satisfaction, a sinister smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She clasped Asher's arm tighter, reveling in her victory.

I felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, as fear consumed me.

And just then, Asher walked away.

Devlin's steps echoed in the tense silence as she walked towards me, her eyes fixated on the tears streaming down my cheeks. Her lips curled into a sadistic smile, revealing the depths of her cruelty.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Devlin's voice dripped with venomous amusement. "Seems like our little servant girl has found herself in quite a predicament. Laying on top of my mate? How bold of you."

I tried to muster the strength to respond, to defend myself, but my voice faltered in the face of her relentless aggression. Fear coiled gripped me as I avoided her gaze.

Devlin suddenly laughed, her eyes staring at m
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