No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167
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CHAPTER 191
The following day, Era and Vidor stayed apart the entire day. She made every effort to ignore him while giving herself time to adjust to his presence.
In the following two days, Era started to believe that he had decided to stop pursuing her and start living her life.
She opted to work in her study room because the events of the previous couple of days had caused her to accumulate more work than she needed to.
"Please get ready with my things, Aeverie. Today, I'd be working in my study. I must ensure that today at least half or a third of those scrolls are correctly read.
"Yes, your majesty."
"Thank you. Oh, and Azzura, how are the girls? You were the one there yesterday morning, right?" She turned her head to the side to take a peek at what Azzura was doing and found her arranging the clothes. "Azzura?"
"Azzura!" Aeverie yelled out when she found she was not listening.