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°•♡Chapter 94~ Roses and Shadows

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《》Lucien's POV

The bond had never felt stronger.

She was mine now. Fully. Officially.

And I was hers.

Aria sat beside me, our fingers interlaced. Every so often, she'd glance at me with that soft, slightly mischievous smile she gave when she thought no one else was watching.

Guests came to us, offering well wishes, gifts and blessings. I hardly remembered half of what was said.

Then Selene approached.

She looked different now. Polished. No longer the stray frok the woods. Her hair was b
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