Chapter 606

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BACK HOME NARRATOR Elliot didnt understand what it meant.

However, he imitated him.

T swear on my life, I will die cruelly if I break my promise, he assured, pounding his fist against his heart.

Elliot knew this man was a supernatural beinghe had hinted at it in so many ways.

He also understood that Aldo suspected him as well.

Apparently, he had revealed something when he rescued him from the river, but he didnt dare ask, didnt dare open up, because he wasnt just anyone.

He was the Duke, and he had too much to lose.

No one would be blackmailing him again.

wasnt the

inside the house to

sighed, glancing at the narrow hallway that led

empty the tub and clean up the bath he had fled from like a

with a low creak, he found himself in the

everything neat and

the tub still held a little water, the remnants of what had splashed everywhere

sex, still lingered faintly in the air, stirring his blood and vibrating in

Elliot occupied his mind with the mechanical task of emptying the water, taking the chance to splash some on himself to wash off the sweat and

later, he entered the small room

streamed through the cracks in the old wooden

by step, listening to the steady breathing and soft

tattered blanket, and carefully settled in behind

bed was narrow; immediately, Rossellas back was pressed against his chest, her ass brushing against his groin, his

pleasure as lavender flooded his

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