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Chapter 0057

Dylan POV

I was weak, I knew that and with every stroke of the whip my energy depleted drastically.

Hit after hit, the king allowed my torture to continue. After 15 strikes I finally let my tears fall, unable to keep them in any longer. I hated crying in front of people, it was a weakness that coul
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Maya Ratana
good story but cost too much...‍......‍......‍... what a shame
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