Chapter 77 SEVENTY SEVEN

༺ KAELITH ༻

I’ve tasted blood, maybe bile, and the tang of adrenaline, but nothing in my godforsaken life felt as fucking repulsive as the sensation of Hilda’s lips on mine. I shoved her off.

From the look on her face, she wasn't expecting the aggression, as she went down hard, her gown bunchi...

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