Story Title: "My Anonymous Boss is a Simp"

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Chapter 2

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The winter air bit into Seraphina’s bare shoulders, but she barely felt the cold. The heavy iron shackles around her wrists were far colder. She walked toward the center of the town square, the rhy

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​Lord Red sat in the back of his unmarked carriage, the rhythmic jolting of the wheels against the forest path doing nothing to soothe the frantic pounding in his chest. His skin still felt sensitize

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"Do you always ran away when things gets too much?" His voice made me halt. I was pretty sure I was stopping any words from coming out, but a scoff did. And It felt like my eyes travelled down to my s