Veins of Vengeance
“I vow to protect you until the day I die, Seraphina De Luca Alvarez, fulfilling my duty as your husband.”
She swallowed hard, seemingly stunned and speechless.
And I was forced to nudge her gently.
She glanced up, cocking a brow.
“Your turn,” I murmured.
She chuckled nervously, adjusting her mound again on my fucking boner.
“I vow to stick by your side as your wife, Lazaro de Luca,” she started, looking down and holding my gaze, “and roll my eyes slightly less whenever you talk about how much you own me.”
I cocked a brow, my lips quivering slightly in amusement, as I fisted a hand in her hair, tearing a gasp out of her lips.
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