Suki’s stomach churned as bile burned her throat, but she was too weak even to throw up. She wrapped her arm around her stomach, hunching over. “I… I trusted you,” spluttered Suki. “Aw, poor, sweet, innocent Suki,” Hadeon hummed, cradling her face in his hand and forcing her to look at him. His arrogant grin grew wider. “Did your wolfie instincts fail you? Oh, that’s right, you can’t feel your wolf spirit right now, can you?” “Don’t touch me!” Suki tried to slap his hand away. Hadeon grabbed her wrist and sneered, pulling her closer. The paleness of his flesh and weakness of his movements, suddenly gone – it was all an act. He played her.
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