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41: A Very Spoiled Warlord

Author: Lavender Pen
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ALEXA

If guilt had a scent, it would be coffee, mangoes, and the distinct aroma of post-sex regret.

Not that I regretted it, technically. Not the part where Killian moaned my name like a man who was possessed. And especially not the part where he blacked out mid-orgasm.

What I did regret? The timing.

Because Rafael, his younger brother, who happened to be a literal doctor, had made it clear that Killian was in no shape for stress and exertion. And that meant he wasn't supposed to have sex either.

But guess what? I put him through all three at once. With enthusiasm.

So now I was creeping into Killian's absurdly expensive, ridiculously oversized bedroom, carrying a breakfast tray as though it would somehow atone for my sins.

On it were coffee, slices of mangoes, painkillers, and croissants I didn't even butter properly because my hands were shaking. Not from fear. From... whatever the hell last night was.

Killian lay sprawled in bed, shirtless, bruised, and looking like sin. His hai
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