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CHAPTER TWENTY

"Last I remembered, this palace belongs to me and I have the right to be anywhere I please." He retorted.

"I just got out of the bathroom! I could've come out naked!" She shot back at him.

He scoffed, "It's not something I haven't seen before, isn't that so, Astrid?"

His words made her fume with anger and her face scrunched in a scowl. Yet, her cheeks were stained with a subtle red. Hold on, why was she getting flustered.

Ragnar noticed it. His gaze lingered on her cheek and seeing how his words had affected her. Slowly, his gaze lowered from her face and her soaked hair as he took in her barely covered nakedness — the towel wasn't doing much.

And then, her scent. Fuck.

Why on earth was he still being tortured by it? What more must he do to tell the gods that he wasn't interested in this woman? Why did they keep taunting him?

She cleared her throat, "Please leave. I want to get dressed." she stated with a stern look in her eyes. "You keep running into me nearly naked. It's cree
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