“I am nothing like you” she spat venomously, her eyes brimming with anger. “Easy to win over with petty attention and sex” I glowered at her. “You don’t know anything Isabelle”“Oh, I do. I know that you like the idea of being treated like a queen. The luxury that comes with it. So when you see the danger right in front of you, you ignore it like a fool” I stood to my feet, our eyes on the same level. I was pissed now. “Again, you don’t know anything about what I want, or do so I’ll forgive your ignorance. But you won’t speak to me in that tone” I squared my shoulders, our eyes clashing intensely. I’d taken so much disrespect and humiliation in the past and I refuse to do it anymore. Especially over a lie she made up in her head. Isabelle took a step back, a sardonic smile on her face. “What can I expect from a wretched servant who got her first taste at luxury and…” The sound of the slap was loud. It echoed loudly in the empty library. My fingers throbbed lightly as heavy silen
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