CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND SIXTEEN : SOUL MATE

My lips parted away from Killian breathless and flushed, as I turned to face Ethan.

His jaws clenched so hard, that I wondered how his teeth still stood in his jaws.

His eyes were blazing with rage and a kind of darkness that only screamed danger.

‘Perfect.’

“Is something wrong Mr Blackwood?

I ...

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