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Chapter 70
Chapter 97
Chapter 96
Chapter 95
Chapter 94
Chapter 93
Chapter 92
Chapter 91
Chapter 90
Chapter 89
Chapter 88
Chapter 87
Chapter 86
Chapter 85
Chapter 84
Chapter 83
Chapter 82
Chapter 81
Chapter 80
Chapter 79
Chapter 78
Chapter 77
Chapter 76
Chapter 75
Chapter 74
Chapter 73
Chapter 72
Chapter 70
Chapter 69
Chapter 68
Chapter 67
Chapter 65
Chapter 64
Chapter 63
Chapter 62
Chapter 61
Chapter 60
Chapter 59
Chapter 58
Chapter 52
Chapter 51
Chapter 50
Chapter 49
Chapter 48
Chapter 47
Chapter 46
Chapter 45
Chapter 44
Chapter 43
Chapter 42
Chapter 40
Chapter 39
Chapter 35
Chapter 30
Chapter 23
Chapter 18.1
Chapter 17
Chapter 16
Chapter 15
Chapter 14
Chapter 13
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Chapter 10
Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Chapter 7
Chapter 6
Chapter 5
Chapter 4
Chapter 3
Chapter 2
Chapter 1
12 April 2022
Dictatorship Chapter 70
“Friedrich Dürrenmatt once said, ‘It is only in love and murder that we still remain sincere.’ Since you’re still alive, does that mean I love you?” Every single moment she's kept alive will become his weakness. To kill her or let her live? “You are very strange.” “You’re strange as well.” In his head, he had killed her many times and revived her just as many. He who desires dictatorship so much to even spill blood, the Arab Sultan, Ashan Al Rujerta. And the girl who stands in front of that cruel man’s gun, Han Seoyoon. “This little game is over.” The girl’s favor to this frightening, honorable tyrant is as dangerous as a game of Russian Roulette. <Aska> The Arab Federative Empire, Oman. The extraordinary sun of that empire, Aska. The way he laughs is so innocent and unbefitting of a country’s ruler. “Isn’t it suffocating?” “A little.” “Should we run away together?” She reached out her hand to him without thinking. If she said she was joking now, Aska would definitely chop her hands off. “Take responsibility for what you said.” That’s how Han Seoyoon kidnapped one of the greatest sultans of Oman.