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Everything between us just seemed to click into place, except for the one thing I know could make him reject me. But would he stop at just rejecting, I am sure that he knows all about protectors. They would probably torture me to give up Naya. Ofcourse I would never do that. I'd rather die. Nathan pulled me onto his lap from his left side. He's been trying to do that all day and it was funny He had this unapproachable tough man like exterior, that made most people give him a wide berth. The king is the most feared beast obviously, but even he, is more approachable than Nathan.

"God, no," I said as Lucas showed me a picture of a man who had grown a red beard, perhaps trying to hide his double chin, from his iPad. He looked almost like a criminal with the burn on his left temple running down his cheek, and the piercing on his lower lip. His face is smug, with bored charcoal eyes and a crooked nose. Lucas and I have been lying on my bed, me in my white cotton robe and him still in his white shirt, sipping my third and his fourth whiskey. A stick of cigarette hung between his lips, the butt a glowing orange. Suddenly my room smelled like the back alley of a cheap bar but I didn't tell him to get rid of it because we were comfortable like this; like messed up people wi

I smirked and answered, “Of course, I know it. No man is perfect." “When you ran out of the room naked, I followed you. And has it ever occurred to you that I saw Zed entering your room? Your saint husband is a devil, Miss Jakara, don’t you know about that? He’s the one who ruined you and caused you to forget everything, even your name!"

The closer I come to the door, I begin to hear someone yelling very angrily in what must be Russian. Taking a deep breath, I bring my hand to the door and gently knock three times on the fine trimmed wood. "Come in.." a deep, accented voice says. My hand turns the knob slowly and the light in the room starts to peer through the door and into the dark hall. When I open the door completely, I am welcomed with a large, dark room just like the hallway with a fair-sized desk, bookcases of old-looking books, a carpet created from what seems to be a bear, and a case of straight alcohol with a bar off to the side of it.

Chapter 52 Casper “Fuck!” Lilith cursed in frustration, pushing me away from her before grabbing a fistful of duvet, using it to cover her nakedness. The heavy scent of her embarrassment and fear filled my nose, irritating me. Her heart started pounding hard against her chest and her face was pale in shock. Unlike her, I was calm. Raphael was my Beta and I knew how to handle him. He had no business with whom I chose to spend the night with.

Rusty remained in silence for a few eternal seconds, his gaze fixed on the damp floor of the cell while processing the offer. Suddenly, a husky laugh began to sprout from his throat, transforming into a roar laugh that echoed through the entire isolation dungeon. "A goddamn beautiful plan, Anastasia! Truly you are a goddamn beast of finance!" Rusty mocked, pointing his finger at me. "But you are forgetting a goddamn and enormous detail in your numbers!". "What detail, Rusty?" I arched an eyebrow, maintaining the fixity of my posture.

" I simply smiled and didn't respond. Once I had quietly taken care of everything, I said my goodbyes to my parents. Those years of marriage had built a wall around me. Now, I was ready to break free and face the world. I later heard that Blake had returned to his home country. The elders in his family hadn't let go. They surrounded him with their loyal aides, relentlessly trying to claw back any benefit they could reap from him. But Blake had become like a caged animal set loose, taking twisted pleasure in hurting others, leaving a trail of misery for everyone who once cared for him. I stopped keeping track after that. Driven by the call of my soul, I ventured into the mesmerizing Arctica.

Remember, you both also have to meet at some point, but let the energy and the zeal be heavier on his path. I hope I didn't fail you in this book and yes, this epilogue will be free. It Is a token of my appreciation to you all. If you enjoy the ride down here then I will recommend my new book to you all. “His Deadly Obsession.” Guys!!! Drystan and Rosealba are slowly becoming my favorite book couples. Trust me when I say Drystan is so obsessed and I can barely go a day without going back to read some chapter and giggle at every scene.

"Don't ever doubt yourself, Mason. You are going to be a great alpha and a great king to us all." She leaned her head on my shoulder as we sat down on the grass quietly observing the shooting stars enjoying each other's company. The end ____________________________________ Here is the link to my facebook fan page https://www.facebook.com/rishanovel/ I hope that you have all enjoyed this book. It was my pleasure writing it for those fantasy readers like me. Thank you for giving my story a chance. It would be very kind of you if you rate my book. It will only take a minute off your day. Sending you a life full of joy and fortune, Risha

I smash the bottle to the ground making a huge noise. “What kind of life you’ve lived? Do you have ANY IDEA what kind of life I have lived?!” I growl, unable to control my temper anymore. “I cried myself into sleep! I escaped Boston like a criminal just to run away from you! My life was like hell after finding out what you have been up to! So shut the fuck up and stop making me the fault one!!” Eason’s body quivers and his back slightly bends down. His lips press into a firm line, and after a while, he says in a low voice, “Let me talk to you Natalia.”