Hostage.

"Look who we have here."

Jaith gloated. As Samantha turned, she almost tripped and fall at the shock, but she held unto her ego.

Jaith chuckled, stepping forward,

"Too bad, Samantha. This isn't the good time to prove strong. We all know that you are weak, you only pretend."

Hanik's men stepped forward and stood in his way but he looked away, snickering as he bit his lower lips.

"You amaze me, girl. I didn't know that even a slave could hire herself some slaves to watch over her."

He sniggered this time but she came at him with well thought comeback,

"We aren't really different, Wealene's handbag. How unfortunate will it be for you when your dark secrets some to light. Or do you think I don't know that you steal away from the palace momentarily?!"

Jaith's expression tuned for rage at that moment, he walked briskly towards her. But Hanik's men closed in the pace.

"Get the fuck out of my sight..."

Jaith warned,

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