Living in an era where corsets are villains; where marriage is an accomplishment; where crowns and emblems are power. This is the place where she was born, raised and killed-- yeah some sort of a murder? But then surprise! Surprise! She returned to the first cycle of human life, and she's going to do whatever it takes to find out what happened-- and to ultimately live her life to the fullest in the safest and most secured way possible.

Your ('re) Emily

I immediately stood up from the bed and walked towards my drawer. It's my drawer. Therefore, this is my room. But no, Emily could fuck me up again if I lower my guard down. 


I immediately took the small pouch from my drawer and took out the bag from my wardrobe. I have to get out of this place now. 


A place where there are no bastards and bitches torturing me like this. 


I changed into simple brown dress and took out the rope from the bag and started tying it on the bed's leg. 


After securing its safe, I paused for a moment because something didn't add up in my mind. 


If I get out of this place, can that bastard of that Kingsley still reach or find me? 


How about that bitchy Duchess, what would happen if I ever see just her face or hear her voice? 


And how about you Emily, how sure am I that I wouldn't be dragged into your remnants again? Huh? 


Can escaping really stop of all this or 


Chapter 37: Out