Chapter 61

Inside the damp room, there is no light. Mirawadee did not know if it was day or night. And how long has it been? Each second passed as if it had passed an hour. The body that had been wounded by a whip and had been pinned to stand for several hours weakened.

Until the sound of footsteps approached, the young woman looked up with a weak expression on her face. Her eyes widened with anger and