Chapter 111

Vetta had always longed to take out her anger on someone. She took a step forward and shoved Danika away with all her strength. “You dirty bitch!”

Danika fell. She tried to break her fall but could not, and her butt hit the ground so hard she cried out. The world tilted around her for the second time that evening. She was winded and felt like she would faint. Danika tried to get up, but she was so tired, and the world around her was still moving.

Then she saw a beautiful woman in golden silk and elaborately designed laces walking closer to them. The elegance of her movements, the high rise of her shoulders as she walked in a sophistication that mirrored hers once upon a time.

The woman walked closer to them and straight to the mistress. She slapped the mistress across the face.

“What the----” the mistress began.

But the woman slapped her again—this time, harder than the first time.

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Princess Kamara hadn’t seen the king since she arrived.