Chapter 94 Marriage to the beast (6)

Isolde

I stood there quietly, not moving an inch as I watched his eyes rake over me. Desire pooled in those ocean-blue depths.

He stayed silent for a long time, his gaze traveling over the curve of my neck, the swell of my breasts, and the softness of my stomach, all the way down to my legs.

My chee...

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