She refrained from making eye contact, simply standing there as he played with her body as if she were a lifeless doll. The altercation between her and Grace that morning had reached his ears, fueling his anger at how easily Visenya would allow another woman to take her place. For a brief moment, he

This feeling of isolation weighed heavily on Visenya, leaving her with a sense of desolation and abandonment. "Please, Delilah... don't leave me. I need you."Finally, Delilah emerged from the shadows, bringing with her a wave of tranquility and security that washed over Visenya's weary soul. The co

Visenya swiftly bolted past Lucian towards the distressed man and his horse, determined to assist. With a quick motion, she reached out to snatch the reins from the man's hands, who was just seconds away from being flung into the air. Despite his initial reluctance, she assertively took control of t

"My mate..." Delilah whispered against Lucian's ear.Her hands glided over Lucian's broad shoulders, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. With a swift movement, she tore open his shirt, revealing his distinctive marking. As her fingers delicately traced the intricate patterns, each touch igni

"I lost control," Delilah whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'm so sorry."Visenya's voice softened as she reassured her, "You do not need to apologize, Delilah. You were strong in the end, and that's what matters. Thank you for not marking him.""He wanted us to do it... to mark him." Delilah c