SINFUL BOND: MATED TO THE CRUEL ALPHA
The warmth of each other’s embrace, the fierce, desperate way they held on, said everything they could not.
Servants and onlookers gathered quietly, eyes glistening as they watched the two lovers reunite. Many dabbed at their own tears, touched by the rawness of the moment, the way the two seemed to fit perfectly together as though they’d been made for each other. The full moon hung above them, bathing them in its glow, as though nature herself rejoiced in their reunion.
After what felt like an eternity, Hana pulled back slightly, looking up at him, her fingers brushing the sides of his face. “I remember you, Jarrel,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, but her words struck him with the
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