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My Sister-In-Law Is My Mate!?!

All her life Hazel thought that she was at mistake when her mother treated her badly, when her father ignored her or when her sister was given all love and care. But the truth was told when she was dying. She was never related to blood with them, they hated her all their life. But it was too late now, right? “If I ever get another chance, I will take revenge from everyone who is behind my demise!” That was what she thought and when she opened her eyes she returned to the past when everything started, but this time she was not the weak innocent girl anymore. She promised to take revenge by any means possible. And for that she agreed to marry the prince of mysterious land, Aleinore, would she be able to survive in the land about which no one knows! But why is it that the prince Richard was ready to kill the whole empire only to get a smile on her face. Why was he so determined to help her in destroying the empire which could wage a war! She would still have understood it, but even her brother-in -law , the man whom she hardly knew, was treating her so preciously. Would she be able to find the secrets both men are hiding from her and seek her long awaited revenge.

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Meeting with the enemy

The witcher who had left silently with his group went to the nearest bar.

A group of men were having drinks there. The place was merry and a soft song could be heard in the background. 

A girl who was serving food was held by them when she came to serve on their table.

They groped her with a vicious smile on their face.

"Hey pretty lady, we have been watching you do hard work for so long. Why don't you come 

and sit with us for a while and give rest to your slender legs?" asked their leader in a suggestive tone while he winked at her.

The woman suppressed her fears as she forced a smile on her face.

"I.. I am working, sir knight. If you could wait for me, I can accompany you after my shift." she suggested in a soft tone with her trembling voice when the man raised a brow.

He held her cheeks tightly with his one hand and used too much pressure to inflict pain on her face.