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Chapter twenty two

Ashlyn's POV

I walked into the palace and there was the warlord king sitting on chair carved in gold but wasn't a throne.

His expression was stern as he conversed with another person who was before him. He looked in his early fifties and yet possessed a sturdiness. I swallowed in nervousness. With this kinda look, how will I convince him? How will such a man believe in my lies? I had the sudden urge to turn around and flee as fast as my legs could carry me.

The instant he set his eyes on me, his hard and stern look changed into an expression of lust, desire and greed. All the expression I've seen the men of Royal Mile have on their faces whenever they set their eyes on me.

I had no idea I had such power on men except for Lucifer of course. To him I was just a disgusting little vampire he uses for fun. He plays with me like a cat plays with a mouse.

The warlord king immediately dismissed the man before him.

I smiled pleasantly. My guess earlier was wrong. This could turn out to be
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