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Chapter Fifteen: Trouble at Dawn

Penulis: Talitha Cumi
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-03-28 14:49:54

Hares' POV

I pinned her to the wall and helped myself to a taste of her full lips as my hands trailed beneath her dress.

She kept shifting and moving, checking to see if anyone was coming, which made me enjoy the fun of the moment a lot less.

"Hares" she muttered in between the breath my mouth barely gave hers "what if someone sees us?" her breathing became heavier.

I pulled back for a while, locking my eyes unto hers. That was the seducing power.

The one thing I learnt in WhiteCrescent Kingdom before I was forced to follow Montanne here to protect her, as her personal guide, and even though she hated to regard me as such, her half brother.

I was probably becoming a nuisance among the women in WhiteCrescent, thus my punishment, by my mother, the Queen, of following Montanne as a guide...not servant. Even though she loved to address me as such.

BloodHowl.

I hated everything about this place...asides their women. Their women were beautiful, especially the women at the maid's quarte
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