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"Did you really save me?" Nash's lips curled into a sneer before Miranda could finish her sentence.

Standing before her, Nash's imposing tall frame loomed like a mountain, especially with the cold, dark glint in his eyes. In that moment, he exuded the aura of a high and mighty ruler, and Miranda found this version of Nash utterly unfamiliar. Even though Nash had always been distant and cold towards her, it had never felt like this. Nash knew enough about the past to see through her lies.

It was no use lying anymore. Besides, Nash's indifference had only grown more apparent over time. She had given up.

"Does it really matter if it was me? Nash, your heart is all for Nina. But you know the obstacles between you two, don't you?" Miranda's smile widened. Nash said nothing, but the intensity in his eyes grew.

As harsher punishments were inflicted on Miranda, Nash watched coldly. He did not need her to remind him of the differences between his and Nina's statuses.

nauseous, and after a while, she

way to Nash. You have to pull yourself together. Otherwise, Seth's men will catch up!" Wilfred didn't want to stop for a moment. He had

killed and the experiments he had conducted made her feel out of

Who was the person who took her to the slave camp

mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. She leaned against a tree, gasping for air. "Wilfred, if I can't keep going, you should

think I would leave you behind?" Wilfred held her

poisoned, nor would he

Seth won't let me die.

Wilfred grasped her shoulders.