LyraThe moment I reached my room, I slammed the door behind me.I hurried over to the bed and threw myself onto it, burying my face in the mattress as the tears I had been holding back finally spilled over.Why? Why wouldn't they stop?I hated crying.More than anything, I hated looking weak.Where had everything gone so wrong?Ever since I married into this family, my life has become nothing but misery.Then, almost as suddenly as they came, my tears stopped.A cold thought crossed my mind.Imogen.This was all because of her.If she hadn't run away from home, she would have been the one trapped in this family.She would have been the one enduring Jennifer's insults.She would have been the one married to Dante.She would have been the one sharing Andre's bed.Not me.She had ruined my life.Jennifer saw me as nothing more than a woman whose only purpose was to produce an heir.Dante treated me like a decorative doll he had no real interest in.Andre only wanted me whenever he desir
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