No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167
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CHAPTER 72
By the time he was fully dressed, he made his way to his bed and his eyes caught sight of the window again.
"Wait. I thought I closed you. Oh, I saw…" Recalling what made him not do the needful, he shook his head and resigned himself to fate.
"I guess I should go check up on her then."
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On getting there, he met with her guards and they quickly granted him entrance into the room. And due to Aeverie's absence, it was clean access.
Regardless, Era was not bothered when she heard his voice. Aeverie may not be there but that does not stop her from ignoring him.
She knew when he entered but she did not turn around nor get up to greet him.
Normally, that was a practice that was frowned upon. A queen no matter how sick or bedridden she was, was still subject to her King.
It would be his own jurisdiction that he would use in preventing her from doing such when she tried to in such a state.