Chapter 197

• “You don't mean it. How did she manage to escape? Why can't I for once get what I want?” Pandra grabbed the flower vase in her room and smashed it on the floor, panting. “I tried my best this time. I did my best to see that they succeeded. If this continues, Wilder will certainly come for my life soon.”
• She bit her lip so hard until she tasted her blood. She could recall every conversation she had with Odessa’s midwife and how she insisted that she would never be such a tool that she required. Then, she had to reach out to the chief minister and have the midwife impersonated, just so they could achieve this once and for all.
• Her palm tightened into a fist. Her teeth gnashed against the other.