IRIS.I assumed Princess Adessa, who was still behind me, had ordered them not to interfere. My attention went back to the woman in front of me and a wicked smile tugged at my lips. “Are you having a hard time breathing? Look at me, Chriselda. The weak girl who craved your approval and attention for many years is gone. I can be as evil as you, or even more. I can kill you instantly with a flick of my fingers or… watch you as you slowly run out of breath.”“Iris, that’s enough!” It was my father.I kept ignoring him and continued, “But I won’t do that. Not because I forgive. I don’t forgive and forget—not for you. Not for Felicity.” My eyes then darted to my father, letting him see my brown eyes dilate and turn green. “Not even for my father.”I scoffed as vines continued to sprout out of me but were just crawling and playing around my arms, while the ones around her neck kept choking her—not too tight, but enough for her to struggle to breathe. “I want you to live long enough. I want
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