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"Who are you truly? My savior or some other tormentor? Are you an angel here to rescue me or a demon ready to drag me further into this abyss?" -- Lily
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Lily gazed hesitantly at the smile on Arion's handsome face, her mind clouded with confusion.
It was as if she was seeing a complex mosaic of emotions and memories come to life in front of her.
The young master she remembered from three years ago had indeed intervened in her escape attempt, preventing her from fleeing.
Yet, he had also shielded her from Isa's torment during that time.
But as she looked at Arion's face now, she couldn't ignore the transformation that had taken place over those years, where kindness had gradually morphed into deep-seated resentment.
"Who are you truly? My savior or some other tormentor? Are you an angel here to rescue me or a demon ready to drag me further into this abyss?" Lily whispered, her voice trembling.