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Desiring Her.

Author: Xee write
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-19 20:34:35
Chapter 9.

Nothing made sense to Drystan aside from the thoughts of Rosealba and the things he did to her lips while she was asleep.

The room was dimly lit. The faint hum of the overhead fan barely masked the city sounds outside. The air smelled of cigarettes and leather, a testament to the countless deals sealed in this space.

Seated at the head of the long mahogany table, was Alactor Merikh Drystan. “The sovereign.” He leaned back in his chair, one leg casually crossed over the other. His dark button-down top was immaculate and he wore it like armor.

A smoldering cigarette rested between his fingers, sending thin trails of smoke into the air.

His face was a mask of indifference calm, his sharp cheekbones casting shadows in the dim light. His cold, dark eyes betrayed no emotion as he studied the men who sat in front of him, their nervous energy palpable.

One of them is a portly man with beads of sweat forming on his temple. The other was a thin man who kept glancing
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