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Chapter 40

Author: Toria Nne
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-26 11:02:04

Claudine barely registered the discomfort before strong hands were under her, lifting her. Hades.

He grunted, pulling her up against his hard chest, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. She was a dead weight, but he held her effortlessly.

“Thought you could escape me that easily, huhnn slime?” His voice was a low growl against her ear, laced with a familiar amusement that sent a shiver through her. He carried her to the bed, but instead of laying her down, he stood there, rocking her gently.

She moaned, her head lolling against his shoulder. “I’m… nauseous.” The taste of him, the sheer intensity of the previous night, churned in her stomach.

How long had she been passed out! And this guy was still insatiable?

He chuckled, a deep rumble. “A bit much for you, was it, baby girl? Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it. Or you’ll learn to like it.” He turned, carrying her through the open balcony doors. The morning air, crisp and cool, hit her skin, carrying the distant sounds of
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