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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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Weakness

"Is Jasmine home?" She asked as a way to make conversation with him, seeing as he was not repulsed by her hug.

"She isn't. I thought the two of you have been communicating through letters." He knew what she was up to but he wasn't sure how to hold a conversation with her.

"Oh, I brought grapes on my way but left them at the beach. Do you want some?" She dashed away before he could answer her and returned within just a few seconds, making him finally understand where he got his terrifying speed.

She washed the grapes and sat on a bench, waiting for him to join her.

He knew that he shouldn't stay too close to her or he risked exposing himself. He wanted to turn away and enter the house but when he saw her hopeful gaze, he couldn't bring himself to turn. He clenched and unclenched his fist and in the end, he sat down as far from her as the bench could allow.

She didn't mind it and it was just an arm's length away from her.