Chapter 184 I do not like Tanya

Elara’s POV, 

“You think this is weird, darling?” he murmured, his voice a low, velvet vibration that seemed to echo in my chest. 

Before I can even blink, his hand shoots out. His fingers tangle ruthlessly into the hair at the nape of my neck, his fist tightening as he yanks my head back and I ga...

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