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CHAPTER 157
'Because of me, she went out for fresh sir but on a wrong day. If those barbarians get a hold of her in her disguised form, they would have her no questions asked. And if they find out she is my queen, it makes matters worst. They would all want to use her to get back at me.'
Though his thought was invigorating him, he could only tighten his knuckles harder. This was bad.
The more he thought of others possessing Era the more his mind went bleak. She was his. He had not even you her but only kisses he'd, how then coukd the woman whom could make him swoon like this be with another man?
No, if that happened, he would kill of the Slyerians and wage full on war on them.
No, no, no. He shouldn't be thinking that now. Era would be safe so long as he hurried.
She was his and only his. No one was going to have her. No man would feel those lips pressed against theirs.
