It was just like the previous time. Her fiancee almost took her first, at the tender age of 12. From that day, she had been guarded against that man.
And now, it was like everything was repeating itself, but this time.
It was Chen, who had seen her like this, so closely, just like the previous time in that incident. If not for her father's magic. It would have been, an impossible task, for an outsider to control his lust, against something like this.
And she knew, that at this moment, she was asking way too much of Chen.
But still, within her heart, for some reason. She wanted to believe that, Chen her chosen one, is different than others. Only he can pull it off, he can get rid of that charm, which is controlling him at the moment.
"Chen! Please! Listen to me. Chen." Lashara spoke, at that moment, when Chen took a deep breath and stopped kissing.
While Chen's consciousness quivered, as he found himself, in the conscious world.
