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Chapter 74 – A Collapse at the Palace
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 74 – A Collapse at the Palace
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 73 – The Reason He Chose Me
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 72 – Posioned
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 71 – It feels like truth
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 70 – New kingdom
Chapter 70 – New kingdomSelene’s POVThe parchment trembles slightly in my grip, though I try to steady my hands. The ink is still fresh, a small corner curling as if it too resists being bound to its content. I stare at it in disbelief, my mind struggling to piece together the meaning behind the words."You want to what?" My voice is quiet, breathy with disbelief, but sharp enough to cut through the silence between us. I glance up at Lucien, seeking an explanation in his eyes. “You want to marry me again?”He doesn’t flinch. His face is carved from stone, all softness vanished, all warmth long extinguished. If I didn’t know him, I’d have thought he was indifferent to the question. But I do know him. And I know when he is hiding something."Don’t misinterpret this,” he replies. His voice is low, measured, as if each word has been reviewed and chosen with care. “This has nothing to do with affection or feelings. That part of us… it’s no longer relevant.”I start to respond, my mouth p
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 69 – Ties That Bind
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