Chapter 189

"Meow..."

Iris didn't need to say anything. Donovan had already heard them.

It was a cat’s meow—a thin, faint sound.

The estate had gardens, a farm, and vineyards, and all kinds of small animals often roamed the grounds.

Donovan was used to it by now. He cupped Iris’s chin, turning her head toward h...

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