Bound To The Sinful Lycan
Instead, his face is empty of remorse, eyes dark with lust, fingers digging into Liora as she moves faster.
Liora smirks, meeting my gaze like she’s prayed for this moment all her life.
“Well, look who’s back so early,” she says sweetly. “If it isn’t Aysel, the slave daughter.”
They laugh.
I feel sick instantly, tears blurring my vision. Liora tightens around him, breathless sounds spilling into the room as Sylas groans harder, and then they finish… right in front of me.
“Phew,” Liora giggles, sliding off him. “That was fun.”
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