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Chapter 295 - Another life

The young woman, who looked no more than eighteen, sat at the far end of the chamber on a rocker, her legs pulled up on the chair and her bent knees drawn to her chest. Her off-white nightdress was covering her pulled-up knees, her head buried between them as she rocked the chair back and forth, a creaking sound resounding in the silent room. Her blonde hair poured down her back in waves and around her shoulders.

She was hurting, but no one wanted to hear her out. She was in pain, but no one cared about her own pain. She was treated unfairly because she was a woman. Nobody blamed the person who had hurt her, nobody pointed a finger at this person, but her. Everybody shamed her for something she hadn't initiated. How dare them all?

How could they all turn on her like that?

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