Chapter 139 Unveiling evil

The moon bathed the world in a dim, ethereal glow as Mira's eyes fluttered open. It was the middle of the night, and a restlessness gripped her soul, urging her to venture beyond the safety of their opulent residence. She had already updated Devile on everything he needed to know about Margaret and her evil deeds and more than anything, she wanted to take her pound of flesh on her; for killing Amanda and killing her birth mother.

A whisper of determination threaded through her veins as she silently slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Devile's peaceful slumber.

With a cloak draped over her shoulders to shield her from the cool night air, Mira embarked on a solitary journey, her steps guided by a deep-seated purpose. The world outside seemed hushed, as though holding its breath in anticipation of the imminent revelation she was about to unleash upon her father's palace.