Chapter 232 Dros

The fake savage yelled, "Run!" He tugged her forward.

Seraphina wiped her face, which was damp. It was unclear whether it was rain or tears. There was no time to think. She continued to run forward, her movement stiff and numb.

She couldn't look back; she couldn't stop, not even for a second.

Finished

They dashed through the forest. The path ahead splits into several smaller trails. The fake wild man led the way. He made sharp turns, confusing their pursuers. The sound of footsteps from behind grew fainter until it vanished completely. Finally, he stopped and turned to look at her.

She stood, soaked to the bone, in the dim light of the night, surrounded by the rustling of leaves. Her face was streaked with tears.

In less than thirty seconds, her quiet sobs escalated into a full-blown cry.

Seraphina had finally let go of the tears she had been holding in for days.

Her sobs were hysterical, yet they were drowned out by the rain and blended into the night.

The fake savage crouched down in front of her and comforted her in a flustered manner.

"Stop crying!"

Seraphina had finally vented her emotions. She felt much better now, but she knew this wasn't the time to relax.

The savages could find their trail at any moment. They couldn't stay here for long.

She wiped her face; her voice was hoarse but steady.

"Let's go."

The rain revealed his true features as it washed away the dirt from the fake savage's face. Deep-set eyes, flawless features, and a hint of mixed heritage-he was even more handsome than Justin. He was a young and dashing young man. This man must be a gift from the heavens.

quickly Seraphina composed herself, the man was slightly surprised. Despite this, he

we're safe. Don't worry,"

full of questions but didn't know where to

you get

"Where are your clothes?"

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Chapter 232 Dros

long have you been

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laughter was rich

mischief sparkled

"I'm not telling you!"

Seraphina was speechless.

however, lifted

looked at her only companion and felt

to touch his bare arm, smeared with dirt, rough and solid beneath her fingers, she smiled as she caught up with

chilly? I can give you my jacket," she offered,

by it; she was simply worried

he stopped her with

okay; I'm not

issue, suddenly remembering

Cross.

man's back stiffened slightly.

eyes widened in

You know who I

with a nonchalant hum, choosing to answer a different

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