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AGAINST ALL ODDS: HER SUPREMACY

Tapiwa once had a tremendous dream, in a society where males were superior to women, women had few rights or voices, and in a world where magic and skills were superior to all else. Her dream was to marry a gorgeous, faithful, and caring husband and become the only mistress of the house, leaving her natal family, where she lived under pressure and in the shadows of her siblings. Growing up in a world where polygamy was common and siblings turned on one another. Tapiwa just wanted a place to live and to be in a monogamous relationship in a world where magic was present and sibling rivalry was fatal, especially because only a few could become mages. What she thought was the perfect beginning to a lovely dream became a nightmare that tormented her for a decade. Tapiwa divorced her spouse and fled to an unknown location where her relatives and friends could not find her. Tapiwa thought she had no reason to live in this world anymore, but that changed when she saved an old lady, who endowed her with heavenly graces, giving her power and a second chance at life. Tapiwa, armed with this divine blessing, decided to perform the impossible in a world where women were nothing more than child bearers. She was going to do everything she could with what she now had to empower women and establish a better future, not just for herself, but also for the women who didn't have a voice. She was going to fight for all women, mages and not, to make sure their voices were heard, they were seen, and, most importantly, they were treated like the queens they were born to be. She was going to fight for supremacy against all obstacles, and nothing or no one was going to stop her.

GEEGEE · ファンタジー
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422 Chs

CHAPTER 265: IT’S TOO LATE

Slap.

The force of the slap resounded in the air, and the person who had been slapped coughed out blood, her body shaking as if it was about to fall.

However, because of the wooden plank pinned to the ground, playing as a support guard for the girl, she didn't fall at all.

Standing in front of the girl was a shrouded figure wearing a dark cloak, his features unknown and yet the dreadful energy he emitted was enough to scare the wits out of the girl tied to the plank.

"Are you not going to tell me where your mistress is?" the cloaked figure's voice croaked as he asked her the same question for the umpteenth time.

However, the tied girl spit the blood out of her mouth at the cloaked figure and spitefully responded, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you a damn!" her words were provocative. "So, do you your worst!"

It wasn't like they were going to let her live. How long have they been torturing her?