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 245
"Ora. Nice name for a skinny boy." Vidor's eyes washed over him once more before he voiced out the words that would leave Era's heart thudding wildly in her chest.
"Raise your head let me get a look at your face."
Damian's breathing hitched but he did not do anything or say anything. If he tries to deprive Vidor, it would only make the king become persistent. Now all their hope relied on someone else.
Regardless of his command, Eleora kept her face hidden. "I gave an order young one."
"My apologies, sire. He is a scared little boy and he does not like people looking at him."
"Not an excuse. I am king and my word stands." The more he spoke, the angrier Vidor was getting.
He usually had everyone at his beck and call. He hated it when he gave an order and it was defiled.
Sensing this, Era latched onto his hand, rubbing her breasts against him and whined a bit.