Chapter 53

Marc's Pov

After assuring Harlow that I'd be fine, I walked with authority into the meeting hall, putting on my strong and stone-cold facade.

Harlow, that little one!

Somehow she had made me throw away my cold exterior whenever I'm with her and that was what bothered me the most about her.

I would rather not pull down my walls for anyone anymore since I lost my first mate, but somehow, Jane always found a way to pull down those walls and get through.

She was special in her, but she didn't even know it.

Getting into the hall, I saw Jason at the far end, standing with his shoulders held high up, and a smug look plastered on his face.

Then I knew what this whole meeting was all about, they were here to decide whether I would stay on the throne or not.

Every so often I wondered why they even questioned my being on the throne, it was clear to everyone that I was best and fit for the position.

But because I had lost my first child to the cold hands of miscarriage, I've never had rest.

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