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...

his head, The maid took an instinctive step

and hurried out, closing the door behind

Duke heartbroken? Because that expression looked like

could have sworn he

cold, unshakable Duke

No, it must have been

or sorrow It was because, beneath the desk,

pleasure and painthat was

lifted his head and, yes, he really was

he had gotten bitten mid-orgasm, with his cock shooting like an open

the courage, he pushed his chair back and peered

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

wounded anaconda, now

with a quiet, feminine giggle, her laughter rumbling in his chest, until it

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