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45: Kidnapping Her

HERA

My incredibly wet hair and my drenched clothes trickled water on the floor as I paced up and down around the expanse of my room like a mad woman. That's how I fucking looked even, like an insane homeless person who was soaked in water after being pushed to the curb.

My rage knew no bounds.

I’d practically been huffing and puffing as I moved from one edge of my chambers to the other as my entire body felt like it’d flamed up uncontrollably. I hated that a powerful schemer like me had been reduced to suffering from countless failures no matter what intricate plan I’d suffered to dig up to ensure that I succeeded.

Each time, Layla won.

The fucking measly whore was always one step ahead of me and it burnt me in the pit of my stomach to think that I might actually not succeed in getting rid of her before her marriage to Alpha Arnold in the next few months.

If it ever got to that, I’d fucking obliterate her ass on the altar by choking her to death! I’d much rather die or be exiled than
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