No one except Dominic knew Yasmin had insomnia. In fact, she sometimes worked until midnight only because she couldn’t sleep. Her condition was too unbearable for her. Worse, she had to guard against any attempts to seize her throne constantly.

Unable to share her agony with anyone, she could only keep it to herself.

Rick noticed the queen had stopped moving. He raised his brow but said nothing.

Yasmin thought for a moment and looked up at him, asking, “Rick, are you afraid of dying?”

Rick hesitated.

“Forget it. I’m sure you’re going to say no.”

would be my honor to die for

numb to such claims. After all, regardless of what people said, they were

fell silent, knowing how much Fred had hurt her. Although Yasmin had long guarded

astonished he was when Yasmin asked him to spy on Fred. As he slowly gathered and handed bits

being betrayed, and her

me, but you saved my life. Without you, I wouldn’t be here today. Am I afraid of dying? Yes,

up the glass of milk

aside and said, “I

turned and wheeled her to the bed. After helping her lie down on and tucking her in, he cleaned up the shattered glass and exited

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