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Rosina sighed deeply as she went to her room on the first floor. Even though she hated that place, it was the only thing that made her comfortable at that moment.
"Ah, what am I doing?" Rosina whispered before sliding on the floor. She hugged herself and placed her head above her knees. She didn't know what to do.
"Ah, this mate thing is taking me away from my original goal!" Rosina exclaimed with hatred. She stood up and patted her cheeks.
"Wake up now! No need to become a weak b^tch," Rosina comforted herself before touching the pendant of her necklace. She drew out blood and planned to continue her plans when there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Rosina called out and opened the door to see Cirino smiling at her. "Hello, is there something wrong?" she asked and made sure to hide her blooded finger.
