Chapter 772

---- Ever since her mother stopped being a tyrant, she had begun acting like a normal child.

"Your...

Your Grace, since I have you here and we cant find the Duchess, I wanted to ask where we should prepare the guest rooms? "Phe maid dared to inquire, immediately regretting it.

The Duke didnt even look at her.

She swore he was trembling, his shoulders shaking, muscles rigid His hands were clasped so tightly in front of his lowered head that she could see the veins bulging on the back of them.

"What?" His rough, fractured voice responded.

It seemed like he hadnt heard her properly.

"I mean, the Duchess didnt specifyshould we prepare the north or south wing...2" Whichever you want...

The maid took an instinctive step back,

immediately dropped her gaze and hurried out,

that

sworn he

cold, unshakable

No, it must have been her

nothing to do with a fever or sorrow It was because, beneath the desk, the Duke of Everhart was still spurting

of pleasure and painthat was

and, yes, he

bitten mid-orgasm, with

his chair back and peered down at

her wide eyes, her entire face coated in white, thick liquid dripping from her chin down to her

wilted, wounded anaconda,

laughter rumbling in his chest, until it escalated into full-blown cackling at the sheer insanity of what had

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