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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.

Jessica_Molly · Fantasía
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chapter 43

Beast pov.

As I ventured into the neighboring village, a strange sensation washed over me, and I couldn't help but smile. I sensed her presence, and for the first time in a long while, hope surged within me. I was determined to bring her back.

I strode through the village, oblivious to the curious glances of its inhabitants. Something about the way they seemed a bit happier here intrigued me. The separation of the village into two distinct parts was a mystery I couldn't decipher at the moment. My singular focus was on finding my beloved wife and returning her home.

Lost in my thoughts, I failed to notice the person standing directly in my path. Before I could react, we collided. When I turned to see who it was, a sense of regret washed over me; it was the same girl I had encountered the previous night.

"Hey, it's you," she said, her voice breaking my solitude. I decided to continue walking, ignoring her.