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HER SON

{NOTE! ~THIS IS A STANDALONE SEQUEL OF 'HER BLOOD'} In a world where immortality reigns, life knows no end. However, immortals are divided into two categories: the strong and the weak. The weak can be easily killed, often possessing vulnerabilities that make them susceptible to the superior immortals. * Tragedy strikes when my father, a weak immortal with a fated weakness, is killed by a man I once revered. This man, who cannot be vanquished, has also passed down his trait to me through my mother. I hold both my mother and this man accountable for my father's demise and all the ensuing events. Even though my mother sent the man into hiding to atone for the pain caused, I am certain that he will return. Only this time, it will be different. He will come back to complete what he started, to seek vengeance and forcefully take back what belonged to him. ***

FaeyVor5651 · 奇幻言情
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136 Chs

60. FORCED

"I can be a pervert, so it's either you go in and take your bath by yourself or I do it for you."

Reginald's face hardened as he glared at her after threatening her if she didn't do as he said.

Keturah stood her stance as she glared back at him with the same vigor.

"Go ahead, I can't wait to tell Alastor so he teaches you a good lesson," she retorted without looking scared and it had Reginald's left eye twitching at her audaciousness.

"Please do tell him. After I undress you, I'll take a picture and keep it as evidence to show him personally." Reginald casually shot back before gathering the hem of her shirt in his hands.

"Fortune must hear this." Keturah simply said without stopping him from lifting her big T-shirt up.

Reginald chuckled as he gave her a look before saying;

"Please tell her, I'm sure she'll love me more for that…now lift up your hands." He commanded her but she folded her arms over her chest in stubbornness.