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Chapter Forty-Five ▏The Wrath
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Queen Zuri gasps, her body growing rigid as more blood flows from between her legs. The cream colored gown she wore under her rich robes is now getting soaked with crimson, spreading around the area like a blooming flower.
Her other hand snakes down to her crotch, her fingers getting smeared with blood. She lifts her stained fingers to her line of sight, then I watch as her expression transitions from pain to absolute terror.
“No,” she mumbles. “My baby. . . .”
A small whimper of pain escapes her lips, then she falls back against one of the mannequins. She tries to avoid the fall by flailing her bloody hand, but she only manages to get blood all over the dresses. Her face is scrunched up, with tears on her cheeks shining under the lights. I rush towards her and try to help her, but her scream stops me in my tracks.
“Don’t you dare come near me and my child!” she yells ferociously. “Don’t you dare!&rdqu
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