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Chapter Eleven Faelen’s POV I made my way towards the first bathroom, my heart pounding with a mix of anger and the feeling of humiliation. I couldn’t believe he’d done it again… sent me to clean the toilets like I was some kind of lowly servant who needed to be punished. Well in truth, I was. At least to him. The sting of his words still burned in my ears, and I clenched my fists, trying to push down the sadness that had now turned to rage and threatened to boil over. Just as I was about turning the corner to the guest bathroom, the hallway leading to his bedroom loomed ahead of me, and I slowed my pace, my mind beginning to spin with thoughts. The last time I’d been near here, I’d been nothing but a terrified maid, fumbling around with cleaning supplies. But now, as I paused outs

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