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"Huh?" Genesis squeak as Ridge carries her in a bridal style.
Archduke Ridge glares at Butler Fred, and immediately Fred gets what it means, so he rushes out of the room, slamming the door to leave the two.
Succeeding, the Archduke throws her slim figure body on the bed and positioning his chest at the top of hers. Pinning her body down on the bed.
"H-Hey, what are you doing?" Stammers, Genesis, while blushing hard.
She tries to move her hand to cover her face. Unfortunately, the man grabs it and letting it wrap around his warm neck.
"Hey!" Genesis tries to push him away, but Ridge grabs her right hand and places his lips on her palm.
"Don't push me too hard after I saved you on the brink of death," His storm-like eyes wish Genesis's mind to ease as it glows in seduction.
