(Charming’s POV)
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I woke up early morning, lying on the cold ground without clothes, still in the forsaken locked gold cage. While on the ground, I opened my eyes trying to focus my sight with my blurry vision. My body ached all over.
My right hand felt the ruby pendant I was still wearing on my neck. It was still glowing red, meaning my days were not over yet.
And the curse was still unbroken.
Someone was in the room watching me. I knew that scent. The woman who I could never get rid of in my life. My one and only sister of mine.
“Lyana, you should not be here.”
“Ha! And yet I’m here. Cleaning up your mess,” she said while looking at her polished nails. She sounded tired and grumpy. Perhaps, lacking her early morning cup of coffee.
I slowly got up in a sitting position. My hands
