My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 819

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Debra spun around, startled, only to be pulled into a strong embrace. At first, she struggled, but then the familiar scent of tobacco enveloped her. It was unmistakably

Marion.

Even though he had quit smoking, he still carried that scent.

“Marion…” her voice broke, and her eyes brimmed with tears.

For the past week, she had faced Drake alone, fought for her life in Orkgate, and dealt with danger all by herself. Yet, she hadn’t felt any sense of grievance until now, being held in Marion’s arms.

She had been haunted by fear of not being able to see him again.

“I’m here,” Marion’s voice was hoarse.

He tried to keep his emotions under control, but seeing Debra standing there in front of him, safe and sound, he couldn’t help but tremble. He had almost lost her this time.

The moment he heard she had been kidnapped during the engagement party, his fear had been overwhelming.

Over the year:

years, he had

he had grown used to the constant threat of death. He thought there was nothing left in this world to fear until Debra came into his life.

The maid, sensing the intimate moment, quietly slipped out and closed the door behind

her.

against Marion’s chest, whispering, “How

Marion murmured. “A lifetime wouldn’t

playfully punched his chest and pulled away just enough to see

face.

look of him, Marion must have been just as tormented, spending all his energy trying

you. You’re a mess.” She reached up, brushing her fingers over his stubbled chin.”

rumors I have three heads and

at him. “Nonsense. Sit down. I’ll shave

placing his head in her lap as she

Chapter 819

Chapter 819

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only to be pulled into a strong embrace. At first,

Marion.

quit smoking, he

voice broke, and her eyes brimmed

for her life in Orkgate, and dealt with danger all by herself. Yet, she hadn’t felt any sense

by fear of not being able to see

here,” Marion’s voice

in front of him, safe and sound, he

been kidnapped during the engagement party, his fear had

had grown used to the constant threat of death. He thought there was

moment, quietly slipped

whispering, “How long are you planning to

Marion murmured. “A lifetime wouldn’t be

playfully punched his chest and

she was the only one suffering in Orkgate, but from the look of him, Marion must have been just as tormented, spending all his energy trying to

her fingers over his stubbled chin. ” Who would believe this scruffy guy is the fearsome