Chapter 137. Falling into Place

Donna’s POV

I can’t believe that wretched brat.

I thought to myself as I punched my pillow hard over and over again.

How dare she threaten me! That good for nothing! I knew I should have just thrown her into the streets the moment her father died, but I kept her instead, I even fed her, and put a roof over her head and now this was what she was telling me!

There was something that had not been clear to me since I came to the palace and that thing did not only happened when she pushed me down. She was not the same girl I raised.

The girl I raised would have come on her knees and beg me to forgive her, it was never the other way around. She was the one that was always seeking my approval.

I sat on my bed, and the thoughts coming to my head started to haunt me. Gad had been using the spies he had planted in the palace to facilitate us exchanging messages.

I crumpled my face up as I thought of one of the letters he sent to me through his