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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_ · Fantaisie
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Something to hide

'He is not who he claims to be.'

Jasmine glanced at Dairon as soon as she read King Rian's thoughts. Was he thinking about him? Who did Dairon claim to be? No, the main point was, why would King Rian have that kind of thought?

King Rian looked at her and she stopped reading his mind. It was uncertain whether or not he had realized it but he smiled and she was confused. What did that mean? She looked at Dairon and wondered how come she had been unable to read his mind ever since he locked her out.

She shifted in her seat. If she could read everyone's mind, did that mean her mind could be read too? If that was the case, then her thoughts could give the scheming family the ammunition she needed.

"Are you aware that the cause of Pearl's death was erased from the past?" King Rian asked her, pulling her out of her thoughts and she frowned.

"Why am I the one being interrogated when you all think Dairon is the culprit?" She asked.