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

her gaze and hurried out, closing the door behind

Because that expression looked like pure

could have sworn he

unshakable Duke

it must have been her

guessed was that his trembling had nothing to do with a fever or sorrow It was because, beneath the desk, the Duke of Everhart was still spurting hot, milky release right onto the face

and painthat was

and, yes,

mid-orgasm, with his cock

and peered down at the

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

poor, wilted, wounded anaconda, now marked with her

feminine giggle, her laughter rumbling in his chest, until it escalated into

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