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Virgin Bride For The Beast Wolf

"Take your clothes off. It's time to bathe." Hearing those words, fear overwhelmed me, and I felt as if I might wet myself. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around my body, unable to fathom removing my clothing. He rose from his seat, approached me with a sinister smile, and placed his hands on my hair. "Would you like me to assist you?" Trembling with fear, I closed my eyes tightly and shook my head, vehemently refusing while inching away from him. "Well, if you don't want to disobey your husband, do as I say." He returned to his chair and sat down, watching me intently, waiting for me to comply and undress.

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chapter 20

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I woke up to find myself back where it all began. My hands were bound with chains, and despite the disorientation, I couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation.

"You are a fool," I couldn't help but exclaim, rolling my eyes as the dizziness subsided.

Part of me wanted to play games and provoke him just to see his anger flare, but what was the point? He knew I didn't love him, yet he went to such lengths to capture me.

I closed my eyes for a moment, and a few tears escaped my control. Everything had happened so quickly, and it was overwhelming. I longed to wipe away my tears, but the chains prevented me from even lifting my hands.

It was hard to believe that Henry had suffered so much because of me, and now he was no more—all because of my actions.

Footsteps approached, and I recognized his gait. I chose to pretend I didn't hear him, closing my eyes again.