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Clair was allowed to go home after spending four hours in the hospital. Henry and Lilli dropped her off where she had requested them to – near the pharmacy wear she lost consciousness. It was precaution as she didn’t want them to drop her off at the gate of the mansion. However, Lilli and Henry kept an eye of her from a distance.
Clair walked carefully towards the place that she would describe as a jail. A cruel dungeon where countless innocents had lost their virtue. Where they were tortured unjustly, and ripped off their dignity. A dungeon which was disguised as a palace whoch looked like a heaven, where anyone would have loved to dwell in, but in reality, it was far from the dream home. It was nothing but a house of torture.
“Where have you been?”
Clair turned around, sta
