Moon Reaper’s Substitute Bride
Whether to push me away or hold on, I didn't know, and at that moment, I didn't care.
Another louder gasp echoed somewhere behind us. Then another.
Still, I didn't stop.
The world around us faded into nothing. There was only the heat of her mouth, the faint scent of roses clinging to her skin, and the little sounds she made as I claimed her in front of everyone.
Finally, a loud, deliberate clearing of a throat cut through the room.
The King.
I pulled back slowly, reluctantly, my lips brushing hers one last time before I released her.
Aurora's cheeks were flushed a deep color, her lips swollen and glistening. Her breathing came in uneven bursts as she stared up at me with wide, dazed eyes.
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