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Reborn As The Daemon's Wife

"I saved your life, so you are mine." He claimed her with a serious face that she found infuriating and worthy of her slap. [NO RAPE. Warning: Mature content] |Volume 1: The Daemon's Wife| She was a carefree woman until she met him, and he did nothing but fill her life with mystery—and make her fall harder than she'd ever thought possible. ... "Your clothes are wet." He pointed out, making it obvious that he had been waiting for her. She took a step back nervously when he stood up and closed in on her with a cold smile on his thin lips. "I went for a swim." She hastily answered, earning a chuckle from him. "Fully dressed?" He pinned her against the wall as his fingers traced her wet clothes. "Your heart is racing. Did you try to run away again, flower?" He felt her tremble under his touch and his lips curled into a smile that seemed sarcastic and made her tremble. "I already told you, you are mine." ... His heart was empty until he met her, and she completed him.

Avalorian_ · Fantasy
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192 Chs

I should have a taste

Did Jasmine send him a gift? His heart raced in joy. It was just a box, one that didn't look anything like a gift box. It definitely didn't mean what he was thinking—but that didn't stop him from thinking it. Jasmine had just sent him a gift!

Basking in jubilation, he took the folded fabric out of the box and unfolded it. It was the most beautiful robe he had ever laid his hands on—it would still take that position even if it wasn't designed and made by Jasmine.

He recognized the pattern that the tiny diamonds formed at the hem of the robe. It was the same pattern she had been making on the desk a week earlier. Turns out, it was for his robe.

Realization hit him in a way that made him grin. No wonder she didn't want him in the room when she worked. It wasn't because his presence distracted her, it was because it would ruin the surprise!

He smiled and hugged the robe. He should thank her. On his third step, he turned around with a change of his mind.