Chapter 334

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200. WHO ARE YOU?

SIGRID

Silas tensed the moment I got close, his breathing growing

heavier, and I could hear the rapid hammering of his heart against

my chest.

He remained rigid in my grasp as I wrapped my arms around his

back, my face burying itself in his neck.

His hair tickled my nose, and that delicious citrus scent clung to

his skin—like a tree heavy with ripe oranges.

For some reason, I suddenly craved a juicy orange.

"Just a few seconds. We’re only pretending, Silas," I whispered,

slightly worried,

me more..."

the silence of the

I was so grateful for

myself.

more there... faster..." I moaned against his

second now, I expected Silas to shove me

just stood

ridiculous wailing right

Curious footsteps approached.

spotted some metal trash bins nearby and

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played the part

I was the one taking

poor Silas.

they could step in and realize what a terrible actress I

took my next step.

stupid slave! How dare you bite

grabbing

strike him, but my eyes flicked toward

blocking the alley

"What’s going on here?"

spying on us?!" I cut him

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