Tomb Of Roselia

"Let go of me," Veronica said, seeing him lick his lips while looking at her as if she was prey.

"No." King Wrath felt something clouding his judgment, making him want to taste the flesh and bone of this girl for good.

"Please, let me go. You're making me die from embarrassment." Veronica said, mustering all her physical strength and pushing him away.

"As you wish."

King Wrath took a few steps back, setting her free with a teasing smile on his otherworldly face.

This came as a surprise to instructor Veronica as she wasn't expecting this to happen. Honestly, as his wife and a woman in her early twenties, she wanted him to feel her far more than this, and she knew he wasn't one to shy away from such feelings. In contrast to her thoughts, he not only managed to control his emotions but also allowed her to leave.