The miscarriage (2)

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Lena's pov

I really wish there was a place where I could drown my sorrows and forget about everything that's happening to me, I was getting fed up with the way I was being treated in the palace.

I was a pregnant lady for crying out loud, there was no sign of sympathy in the eyes of the wolves as I was sent on endless messages.

It got me pondering if they were waiting to hear the news of my downfall so that they would bombard me with messages.

I sat down outside the palace tiredly, my fragile body could no longer carry the stress that came with it.

From the corner of my eye, I looked at Lady Claire as she was heading towards my direction, I sighed. I never knew my luck would be this bad.

Every time I see her there's this uneasy feeling that I normally have, I think it has to do with the fact that she's a meanie and my instincts that's trying to sound warning bells on my head.

She came and dragged me from where I was

"You, this pathetic fool" she started.

I kep