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I must kill the man I love.

******************** Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck. Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom. “You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,” “Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed. Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do. “FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off. “I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.” “One…” “Wha-what?” “Two…” Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers. Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable. “Four…” In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him. A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to. “Five…” *************** The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted. Him-the throne. Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world. Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

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Chapter 70: Bad Encounter

Instead of continuing to speak to him Rye simply looked forward, pretending to not even be aware of his existence.

This was why she was so shocked to suddenly feel a hand graph her left hand, scaring her enough to make her instantly move to jerk her arm back.

"Relax! We're supposed to hold hands," Klas pointed out with his last hand, which was the only reason Rye immediately relaxed, watching Klas tighten his hold on her left hand ever so slightly.

"With how jittery you are, anyone would think that I treat you badly. Have I?" Rye heard Klas ask, moving closer until their arms were touching, with his face turned in her direction instead of him to watch where he was going.

"You treat me as well as you can!" Rye replied, doing her best to calm her nerves.

'Just because he wants to kill them and has committed a massacre in the past has absolutely nothing to do with me,' Rye told herself.