Share

Chapter 0008

“I’m not sick,” I wave a dismissive hand, trying to ingore our proximity “Just soggy and tired.”

“And running on stubbornness,” He sighs aloofly “You might want to hold on, My Lady. Unless you enjoy falling on your face.”

i narrow my eyes at him “You—

He starts moving before I can say anything. I
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status