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Episode 60

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SASKIA'S POV

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I couldn't be angrier.

By Selena, this is the umpteenth time I've passed out in the span of a week. And it's effing unbelievable. Can someone explain why my body discerns the need to crumble into a lifeless sack of potatoes whenever I encounter a single inconvenience? It's irritating that I don't even get to retort at whatever has me in a chokehold.

That wretched man should have waited. Forget his warning of me not pulling out my knife; I was going to either way only when he wasn't watching. It was my plan to do so until I dropped into peaceful repose like I was Sleeping Beauty. While I was at it, I should as well have waited for a kiss from my Prince Philip to make sure I went about everything the right way, leaving no strays.

How embarrassing.

I want to bury my head in my pillow and scream loud and long, but I'm lying in a supine position with an IV strapped to my arm. It would be impossible to do something so simple without displacing the bag of liquid.
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