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Chapter One-Hundred Sixty Five: Back to where it happened.

Author: Mrskrabs
last update publish date: 2026-02-27 03:25:33

Third person's pov

Luxury and something forbidden. It was always the same vocabulary used when describing Lila's room.

She liked the feminine energy, the way everything reflected her sense of taste but now something else mixed with the usual scent.

Blood and poison.

Killian was dragged into her chambers, she knew Kallum didn't know about him yet but he was bound to find out and before that, she planned to enjoy the moment while it lasted.

By having her way.

Killian was shoved into a seat
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