Chapter 85

Amaya paused on the threshold of her father’s room, focusing on the man who had made her life a living hell, propped up in bed.

He didn’t deserve this; no one deserved to suffer like this, mind and body wasting away, sapped of dignity, no matter what their sins.

She’d rushed here out of what? Obl...

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