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EPISODE 81The warrior was definitely in a hurry. The way he was tugging me along, it felt like he was about to drag me across the ground if I didn’t keep up. His steps were so quick that I had to run just to stay behind him. When we finally reached the wide courtyard of the den, he walked straight to a waiting carriage. I climbed in right after him, not wanting to fall behind or make things worse. Within seconds, the carriage began to move, leaving the den behind.During the ride, I let out a quiet yawn, trying to stifle it with the back of my hand as I secretly rubbed the dried crust from the corners of my eyes. I had slept for hours last night, but somehow, I still felt sleepy. Maybe it was my body finally trying to recover after being deprived of rest for so long. Back at the mansion, I was always waking up early and barely getting enough sleep. This place, for all its strangeness, I’d been able to rest this deeply.If there’s nothing for me to do later, I’m definitely going back t

EPISODE 83“VILLION! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!” Dax’s voice rang out loudly, making him spring to his feet. I could see Flora’s face draining of color, her eyes wide with fear. Villion had nearly slit her throat, just an inch more, and it would’ve been over. If Ragnar hadn’t caught the blade in time, Flora would be dead by now.I could feel sweat beginning to bead on my forehead, and the tension in the room thickened immediately. “Didn’t you hear Lord Alpha’s orders? Do you have any idea how valuable the sacrifice is? And you’re trying to kill her?!” Dax’s voice rumbled with fury again, but Villion, just turned his back on him, as though nothing had happened.“If you don’t want my sword to find its way into your own throat as well, I suggest you shut up,” Villion’s calm voice cut through, but there was a sharpness in it that made Dax clench his jaw even harder.“That was a close one,” Ragnar muttered with a laugh, tossing his sword onto the table. “Good thing I’m wearing these thick leathe

EPISODE 85I turned my back on Dax once again, trembling with rage I could no longer contain. I didn’t care anymore if he retaliated after I slapped him. Let him kill me if that’s what he wants. But for a moment, I truly believed I wouldn’t make it out of the main hideout alive, that he would really attack me right there. But the next thing I knew, I was already outside. Somehow, my body had moved on its own.I was still shaking from what he had said to me. He had the nerve to say he’d teach me how to dress properly, just so I could look like Flora? And then he dared to bring up my virginity, twisting it with his dark intentions if it gave me some kind of value in his eyes? I couldn't even put into words how much I hated him now. Honestly, I wanted to slam both his and Ragnar’s heads together. There’s barely any difference between the two of them anymore.I walked away from the pack’s main hideout, letting my feet carry me down the path Villion and I had taken earlier. I had nowhere

EPISODE 87— VILLION'S ARTAs his heavy presence lingered in the room, I quietly dropped the flat shoes I had been holding onto the floor. They landed with a soft thud. Without glancing back at him, I made my way toward the corner where the large clay jar sat, filled with cold, clean water.I reached for a glass resting nearby, then positioned it under the small spout of the jar. Tilting the faucet gently, I watched the stream of water begin to flow. I waited in silence as the glass slowly filled. Only when it was nearly full did I lift it away and finally turn back around to face him.The flickering oil lamps cast golden shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw, the focused intensity in his eyes. He wasn’t looking at me, he was gazing around the room, studying every corner.I stepped toward him, my grip steady on the cool glass. “Here…” I said respectfully, offering it to him.He took it with a nod, lifted it to his lips, and began to drink. I couldn’t help but

EPISODE 89— Flora Vs. SlaveAs soon as I spoke those words to the beast, I immediately stood up and snatched my basket from the ground. I hurriedly gathered everything that had spilled out of it and shoved it back in, my hands moving on their own as I fought to calm the rapid pounding of my heart. I didn’t dare look back. I just took quick steps away from him, every nerve in my body on edge. That Dax… he really made my blood boil.I kept spitting onto the ground, trying not to accidentally swallow the blood pooling in my mouth from the force of his slap. The sting still radiated across my left cheek, now numb from the impact. Honestly, that slap was nothing compared to what he could’ve done. If he had used even half of his real strength, I probably would’ve ended up flying to the other side of the forest instead.He said it was payback for the slap I gave him yesterday. Fine, let him call it revenge. I didn’t care.I had done everything I could to keep my composure, to show respect b