CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTY THREELIRAI looked at the well decorated hall, and I sighed deeply. Five years ago, I had been exposed to this life, however, I always felt like an imposter since I was living with someone's identity. Now, I was back to this place. I had my own father, as well as my own identity, however, I still felt like she was an imposter. Someone who was living a lie. I was no longer Lira, but now Fiona, the woman who had been through hell, the woman who lost her face, her eyesight, and almost her child. The woman who was now here for revenge. Everything had changed in the past five years, and I felt like she could no longer remember the person that I was in the past. It seemed that in the distant past, I was someone who just wanted to live a simple life, now, revenge was the only thing I seemed to think of. Revenge...and the wellbeing of my daughter. "What are you thinking about?" I turned sharply when I heard that familiar voice. It was my father, Jules. I si
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