Chapter 62

Daciana sat alone in her room, her heart aching with a fierce intensity. She felt as though her emotions were a raging storm, with her anger and hurt swirling together in a tempestuous vortex.

The anger burned within her like wildfire, consuming everything in its path. It was a fierce, seething anger that threatened to consume her whole being. She felt as though she were trapped in a fiery inferno, the flames licking at her skin and scorching her soul.

At the same time, the hurt she felt was like a deep, gaping wound. It was a pain that gnawed at her from the inside out, leaving her feeling raw and vulnerable. She felt as though she had been betrayed, as though someone she had trusted had turned against her.

As she sat there in silence, Daciana could feel the anger and hurt battling within her like two opposing armies. The anger was fierce and relentless, pushing her to lash out in a furious display of rage. But the hurt was softer, more insidious. It whispered to