Chapter 835:

She knew the stakes; such a question was dangerous, a thin ice that could crack at any moment.

No one could hold a candle to Kellan. If he were here, he wouldn’t force her to choose. He’d be her steadfast ally. Only death could pull them apart.

This clarity made it easier for Allison to deceive Verruckt. “Just chalk up my words to tonight’s madness—”

She was abruptly interrupted.

“Is that why you’re shedding tears?”

at Allison’s distressed face and scoffed. “Why

anxiety spike. “But

clearly oblivious to

his typical dominant fashion, he moved her effortlessly onto his

Mrs. Blake hadn’t dropped by today, no one would’ve touched me. I’d

Verruckt was as unpredictable as a storm. Perched on his lap, she felt that

loss about what you’re really up to,” Allison remarked, suppressing her urge to snap, feigning annoyance instead. “Remember when you plotted our demise, right along with the

so intense that he seemed to memorize every feature of her

game we play, but sometimes fate likes to throw a

hand tightened around her waist as he spoke. Cornered, Allison could only cling to his shirt, her

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