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Chapter Sixty Seven

Author: Maye
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-29 23:57:25

Ava

“Walk with me,” The king told me once he had found me in the gardens. I didn't hesitate. I was afraid he'd change his mind, afraid that he'd go back to ignoring my whole existence.

I had been trying to drown the overwhelming feeling of fear and paranoia that plagued my every moment, every breath.

As I stood beside him, he spoke quietly into my ear. “You look pale, are you still sick?” I could barely concentrate on his words. His closeness had sent a burning sensation through me. He was only a few inches away from me, but I felt so far away and afraid at the same time that the distance seemed like miles. His presence made my skin crawl with want and sweat roll down my face and neck, as if he were a magician about to cast a spell over me. And his smell overrode my senses, like cinnamon and spice mixed just before a storm.

It wasn't that it smelled bad, it was because it did things to me. And they weren't good things either. Some of these are things that made me want to kiss him in
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