Zyrielle's POV. I stretched out my arms and legs when I became tired of remaining here without any form of compensation whatsoever. I wasn't someone who would accept being tied down simply because they saw something that looked like gold. Instead, I would be pretty happy if I could get many things in order and enjoy my life. "You don't look happy, are you still thinking about him?" Natalie called from the doorway making me roll my eyes. She didn't expect me to be happy with her now, did she? "I am being held against my wouldn't it be weird for me to be in such a dilemma yet be so happy?" I responded to her so that she knew that I was never going to be pleased by this. She sighed in frustration, "I thought we had moved past this. If I wanted to harm you, trust me, I wouldn't waste my time trying to get on your good graces. I understand that it is still hard for you to believe that the man you have loved can be as dangerous as that but you do not have to take it out on me, I'm only
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