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 115
"Come in."
There was no response save for the creaking and opening of the big doors as two persons stepped in.
Quickly he sat up, his heart racing in his chest, just waiting to uncover that which had been waited on for a while now.
He was dying silently to see for himself. He so much needed and wanted to confirm this thing himself.
"My Lord, it is I the wager."
"Yes, take further steps in," he commanded and in the darkroom, all he could see was their forms.
It was not until he moved over to the side and lit some of the candlesticks in the room did he get a clear view of what was happening.
As he had expected, it was the wager and a small girl. Although one could not tell so much about the difference in gender since her head was covered with a black cloth to prevent people from seeing her.
Domino did not say anything but a simple nod of his head told Damian that his parcel was ready.