Chapter 1115:

Freya didn’t answer. She didn’t want to get into it.

“Freya,” Ellis said, his voice lilting at the end in that teasing way of his.

Freya didn’t reply—just threw him a sidelong glance.

He slipped an arm around her waist and drew her closer. “Didn’t you say overindulgence in sex is bad for my health? So why are you always stuck on the idea?”

“I’m not,” Freya defended quickly.

“Really?”

“Yeah!”

“Then why do you keep misreading me?”

silent again. There was

beat, she blurted out, “It’s the way you act—and the

my fault?” Ellis asked,

back with

laughed and pulled her snug

to switch topics—this conversation

want to sleep with me?” Ellis lifted a brow, his

was getting

low and languid, every syllable practically dripping with heat. “Not

“I’m going to sleep.”

let me

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master room. You take another room.” Freya laid down the rule right away—he was far too dangerous tonight. “We sleep separately.” After all,

than enough beds to

Freya up and

went stiff as a board. Inside, her mind

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