Chapter 572: Pain.
Raw, deep, intense pain. The kind that burrowed deep into her bones. Tears filled her eyes, and Sinai didn't even try to hold them back. They streamed down her cheeks, hot and unchecked, like rivulets carving through a barren field.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Wipe those tears," Zaiper waved a dismissive hand. “It's shameful to see such weakness from you, Sinai." "Why does it not bother you? Shouldn't you be as miserable as I am?" She gripped the cold iron rails of her cell so hard her hands shook. "With every moment she's with my Daemon, he recovers more. Life flows back into him. She's no ordinary person—she was made for him. His. Soulbond." Sinai spat the words.
"That means if he mates with her, their bond will be far stronger than what he had with Grand Queen Evielym. He will be as healthy as a newborn, and you, Grand Lord Zaiper, will never overthrow him. You will be back to square zero, and that grand throne will never be yours." "That will never happen," Zaiper stated flatly. "They will never mate." "And why is that?" "I'm making plans to ensure it," he replied.
"Plans, plans, plans. That's all we ever have-plans!" Bitterness dripped from her tone. "And they never age well. One of your nonsense plans is what landedin this mess!" "No, what got you here was your incompetence. You, of all people, should know never to bleed on a crscene." Zaiper snapped.
Sinai squeezed her eyes shut, counting to ten. That drop of blood was one she regretted to this day.
"What is this plan you have?" she asked instead. "When is Emeriel going to becnothing but a forgotten story? I am truly sick and tired of her." Fresh content live on galnovals"You have learned nothing, have you?" Zaiper shook his head in disappointment. "One would think, after all this tlocked away, you'd start thinking with your brain instead of letting your emotions rule you." Sinai lowered her eyes, furiously wiping away her tears.
"Tsk." Zaiper clicked his tongue in disapproval. "Worry not. This time, I'm planning something grand—something that will utterly destroy them." Sinai's curiosity was piqued. “Tell me." "I'm not going to," Zaiper stated calmly. "You are behind bars, Sinai. No one knows what kind of mental torture 'your Daemon' might inflict upon you when he finally gives you the tof day, and the secrets you might be tempted to reveal just to gain your freedom and stay in his good graces." His sharp gaze pierced hers, assessing her reaction.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSinai shifted uncomfortably under his scrutiny. That sounded... disturbingly like something she would do.
"I would never spill our secrets," she said defensively, her voice a little too hexvoice high
"Of course you wouldn't. Because if you did, I would assassinate you in here myself," Zaiper said in pey said in the su smooth tone one might use to discuss the weather. "I would poison you with the most excruciating poison ever made, one that would guarantee a quick but incredibly painful death."
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