(Hi guys, If you read the last chapter when it was still wrong, please go back to reread it as I have rectified it.)
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Avery hesitated at the door before pushing it open, her heart hammering in her chest. She hadn't expected to find Cain in his room—she certainly hadn't expected to face him today, but there he was, standing right by the window, a mug in his hands, his gaze heavy on her. Avery's breath hitched at the sight of him, and for the umpteenth time since she arrived in Vehiron, Avery cursed her luck.
She just had the worst luck in history. Truly, her mother or father must've done something wrong, or maybe it was her. Maybe in her previous life, she was an assassin and killed a king's daughter or son. That was the only reasonable reason why she had the worst luck in history.