Chapter 396 I've Slept with Him Before

Seraphina looked at him with a mix of amusement and disbelief. "How could a gentle, kind, polite, and charming boy like him be your stand-in?"

She raised her eyes slightly, meeting Orion's gaze. "Do you really think you can serve me as well as him?"

Orion felt a jolt of shock.

His pupils contracted, and his eyes turned crimson.

He was on the brink of losing it!

Someone like him actually lost to a sissy?

"Don't provoke me, Seraphina," he warned, his voice low and strained, barely containing the turmoil within him.

Seraphina chuckled lightly, adding fuel to the fire. "I'm just being honest here."

"Hmm..."

Before she could react, Orion suddenly stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her.

His lips crashed onto hers, fiercely pressing against her mouth as if trying to explore and claim more.

He didn't care what anyone else thought.

All he wanted was to mold her for himself and make her exclusively his.

The sweetness of her taste lingered on his tongue-a taste that had once belonged to him but had slipped

away.

Regret clawed at him.

At that moment, he wished time could freeze forever.

But the next instant, a sharp pain shot through his lips, pulling him back to reality. He opened his eyes to find Seraphina staring at him with icy, emotionless eyes Her demeanor showed no signs of resistance, yet every cell in her body cried out in rejection.

he continued to kiss her, ignoring

he could, he would lose himself

eyes, he caught a glimpse of

releasing her

lips parted slightly, the red color was vital like a blooming flower, captivating yet uitaware

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396 I've Slept with

can serve you,

He had no shame.

he desired

scent enveloped him,

calm

like

smiled coldly, a mix of arrogance and chill

as good as those

pay

flared with indignation; she spoke the

he declared, pride swelling in his chest as

at

sign of backing down, holding her gaze

two seconds,

long had it been since they had studied each other so

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their expressions were tense and unpleasant, inside, Orion felt

Dros! Mr. Dros! Can you

from a distance, shattering the

glare toward the director,

a scoff and pushed him

lost. Don't bother

remained icy as she turned and walked towards a small wooden hut they had set up temporarily.

but the director kept calling, "Mr. Dros! Mr.

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