He declares, "She will serve as my slave," dropping the shocking revelation before grabbing my chin forcefully, compelling me to meet his gaze. "Princess, do you object?" I resist the pain, refusing to show him any weakness, yet my hatred for him shines clear in my eyes.
My heart aches with the memory of his heinous act – the murder of the love of my life. A cruel smirk tugs at his lips as he tightens his grip, his eyes briefly flickering red before returning to their usual gray hue, leaving me trembling with fear. Despite his menacing presence, I maintain my glare, defiance simmering beneath.
"You may glare all you wish, little one," he taunts. "From now on, I am your master." I struggle to comprehend how my life has spiraled into this nightmare. Once a princess, now reduced to poverty and servitude by the ruthless Lycan king, who took everything – my fiancé, my family's safety, and my dignity.
His desire for me as a breeder, to bear his monstrous offspring, only加剧 my hatred. This man personifies my darkest fears, yet standing near him, an inexplicable sensation courses through my veins, making me question my own emotions. How can I yearn for him when he's the reason behind my lover's death? I must find a way to avenge him, yet every cell within me burns with an unexpected desire to be close to him.
The paradox of my situation weighs heavily on my heart, as I grapple with the conflicting emotions that plague me.
