Chapter 1 Devotion turns into a doormat. A woman stood at the edge of a cliff. She looked precarious, as though she might fall at any moment. Her golden bobbed hair fluttered violently in the strong wind. Her name was Priscilla Muton. Otherwise known as the Duchess Muton. ‘I have nowhere left to retreat…!’ Priscilla bit her lower...
Chapter 1 Devotion turns into a doormat. A woman stood at the edge of a cliff. She looked precarious, as though she might fall at any moment. Her golden bobbed hair fluttered violently in the strong wind. Her name was Priscilla Muton. Otherwise known as the Duchess Muton. ‘I have nowhere left to retreat…!’ Priscilla bit her lower lip as she glanced back at the vast, endless cliff behind her. At present, her life was in danger. “Give up now, Madam.” The threat came from none other than her husband. “Your death is already decided. Resisting further would be a waste of time. Let us proceed obediently, shall we?” Her husband, Duke Brian Muton, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a vile smirk on his face. In this situation, “proceed obediently”? Naturally, Priscilla couldn’t possibly
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