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-Madeleine- All the women, including the queen who understood my pain, tried to comfort me, but I just walked away. Their voices called out to me as I left the living room in a daze. My body was on fire, my skin hypersensitive. I could still feel the tingling sensation from Evan’s mark. It frustrated me that I was feeling… turned on? Yes, but it was more than that. I was burning up from the inside, my body craving something I refused to give it, all while my anger simmered. I walked to what I thought was my room, ignoring the calls of concern, and slammed the door shut. But in my confusion and fury, I had ended up in his room instead. Fantastic, I thought. My anger only grew. I had never experienced anything like this before. I was normally calm and composed, but I had never dealt wi