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I must kill the man I love.

******************** Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck. Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom. “You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,” “Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed. Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do. “FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off. “I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.” “One…” “Wha-what?” “Two…” Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers. Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable. “Four…” In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him. A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to. “Five…” *************** The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted. Him-the throne. Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world. Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

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Chapter 83: Choose me

While Rye was on her way back to the temple, Wunik was having a harder time getting his money back.

"You didn't do the job I paid you! Why should I let you hold the money?" Wunik demanded in a loud tone the second he got back to the thieves base.

"Wunik, you're a long time customer so I'll excuse your emotional outburst but do you really expect us to attack after a royal carriage picked her up?"

"Even if you gave us a week to think about it, we still wouldn't be able to do so, now that she has more connections to the Royal Palace!"

"We also can't give you your money back! We don't do refunds," The man replied, adjusting the cap on his head and the glasses on his face.

He was the accountant in charge of money and accepting missions for that particular thief district and he always abided by the rules.

"All I can offer you is a small discount for whatever job you bring us next," he continued, running his fingers through his beard without care.