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Chapter 9 – His Fiancé?

Author: Charity writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-24 03:57:49

Mia’s POV

I noticed Kraven practically watched me eat, his gaze kept trailing my every move like I was some sort of gourmet performance. I tried to pretend I didn’t see it, but let’s be honest—my peripheral vision was working overtime. I stole glances whenever I could, and every time I looked up, he didn’t even bother to look away.

I noticed that his face, which used to be all stone and shadows, had softened a little. There was even a smile- real one at that. Not the mocking smirk or sly grin he often wore like armor. This one felt... different.

Oh God. That smile. I had already categorized him as dangerously handsome, but now—with that smile—he was on a whole new level of panty-dropping cuteness. I was doomed. There was no unseeing that.

“You are everything in a woman and more. I really can't wait to handle your body in the way that would make you scream for me,” he said, like he was narrating the opening lines of a steamy romance novel.

My fork froze midway to my mouth. Because that
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