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CHAPTER 71.2

A loud gasp escaped from Maleficent’s chapped lips. Gone was the stale smell of air, replaced by a salty warm scent engulfing her body and senses whole. The slimy cobblestones and the murky corners were replaced by glimmering surrounding. And though her eyes were still blurry, she could quite grasp the things around her.

With widened eyes, her gaze zeroed on the person standing behind the drapes, his sapphire eyes were so deep that her gaze was drawn to it. In a scratchy voice, she spoke. “You… You are the fucker who made me dream again…Wh-What are you?”

Contrary to what Maleficent thought, her voice was hoarse as if she spent the previous day screaming like an insane banshee but that did not happen. It was the opposite. She spent the entire past twenty four hours sleeping while she was suffering from those dreams – dreams that reminded her of her past.

The dull ache in her chest was still throbbing as she sat on the plush b

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