Chapter 32 Caged Lioness

• Serria paced the length of the room, her mind racing. She had been trapped in this house before—when she was younger, when her father still thought he could mold her into the heir he wanted. Back then, she had felt powerless. But now, she knew better.
• Power wasn’t just about muscle or weapons. It was about control. And her father had just given her a new advantage—he had underestimated her.
• She ran her fingers along the bookshelves, searching for anything useful. **Think. Every lock has a key.**