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"Let's divorce. I'm finally letting you go," she said with scarce emotion on her lovely face.

Seeing her resolve, he felt heaviness in his heart. His face darkened, clenching his jaw. "You can't leave me. You are bound to me for eternity."

He forcibly grabbed her, pinning her on the wall, his hands started caressing her sensitive spots. "And your body... doesn't LIE," he whispered sensually, lips gently nibbling on her earlobe.

Her breath hitched, her heartbeat racing. 

Seeing her struggle to resist him, he smirked triumphantly. "You yearn for my touch and my kiss. You also desire me."

The next thing she felt was his lips roughly brushing against hers in a hungry kiss.
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Neglected by the King
Enslaved by the Queen
Bullied by her royal siblings
Hated by The Kingdom's Hero
Ostracized by her own people

EVE HAD ENOUGH!
She ripped off her disguise and began to fight back, flaunting her skills and talents– extremely beautiful, highly intelligent, proficient in medicinal knowledge, great combat skills, and with rare talent– Beast Taming! 

Eve– the Forsaken Princess will ascend to the throne, not just conquering kingdoms but also capturing the hearts of the powerful gentlemen– A Hero Knight, An Infamous Hunter, and the Tyrant Crown Prince!

Like a phoenix rising from ashes, Eve reruns her life, determined to trample everyone with her vengeance.

[ Warning: Mature Content, R18+ ]

The Hero's Forsaken Princess

After meeting the king, Alaric summoned the members of the 5th Battalion Army in Stormholt Manor. He planned to discuss with them the mission. He would consult them whether they were willing to join him or not.

"You can take a rest first. I have a meeting with my knights," Alaric said, escorting Eve to their bedroom.

"Oh, I'm fine. I want to cook dinner for everyone. Your knights are coming here." Eve stopped on her track.

"I'll ask Marie and Claire to help me in the kitchen!" she added.

Alaric held her shoulders, observing her.

'She was unusually quiet when we left the palace. I wonder if King Solomon had said something to upset her and make her sad.' Alaric marveled to himself.

"Aren't you tired from the journey?" He asked her worriedly.

Eve masked her emotions with a smile. "No. Not tired at all. I want to cook food for your knights."

The Assassination Team