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110: THE PRICE OF LOYALTY.

Author: AlphaKelly
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-11-25 00:39:52

"My soul echoes with the heartbeat of his affection, anyone who dares to silence it will find themselves forever lost."

BARON’S POV

Three days passed in a strange, fragile calm—if calm was even the right word for living under Ezreal’s watch.

I spent most of those days in his room, not because he told me to, but because being anywhere else made my chest tighten. His scent clung to the sheets, to the pillows, to the clothes he sometimes tossed carelessly across the room.

Maybe I was becoming d
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