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My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) Chapter 25: Mouth fucked?
KILLAN “Did you do this deliberately? Drag him here like a little prey begging to be spanked?” I crossed my arm, back leaning on the wall, eyes fixed on Bernard. He exhaled, fingers clasped around the rim of a porcelain vase. “You told me the seer warned you—sixty days left.” “Fifty eight.” I corrected, a bite to my voice. “You think that makes this better?” “You should spend those days with someone you trust.” “And put him in danger?” I scoffed, letting out a soft chuckle. “You don't get it, Bernard.” “You're the Alpha.” He whispered, setting the porcelain vase on a small stand. “If you can't protect him, who can?” I didn't answer. I couldn't. “You deserve happiness, Mr. Grey.” “It's a goddamned illusion, you know that. It never lasts.” “Then make him your illusion.” He said firmly, eyes locked on mine. “And if I forget him?” “Then let him remember you.” A crash rang from the kitchen, followed by a curse word. Ethan. I left Bernard and strode towards the sound. When
