#Chapter 183: Your Place Is In The Harem

The next morning, as I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, dreading another day of doing nothing, I hear a swishing sound near my door. Sitting up, I look at the door and find a slip of paper laying near it on the ground. Did someone slide that underneath?

Curious, I pull myself out of bed and walk over to it. Picking it up, I unfurl the letter and begin to read it.

You vicious, conniving bitch –

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