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Archdemon Empress Luna
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A shadow crossed his face as his blue eyes darkened, smoldered. "It drives me a little crazy when you suddenly do that in the middle of an important conversation."
Luna peered at him beneath her lashes. "I'm sorry for hurting you. I will try my best not to do it again."
Apollyon was silent for a few minutes before he spoke, "Your brain needs to understand that there was no need to defend yourself against me because I would not hurt you. It made me paranoid. It becomes easy for me to turn 'suspicion' into an obsession of mine to crack your head open."
"You are going to use an ax to crack my head, husband?"
"No. No." Apollyon raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he didn't understand. "I wouldn't even bring an ax near you and our baby."
