Book TRK
Chapter 1098 Saved By Beryl
Chapter 1098 Saved By Beryl
Rufus' POV: My mind was a complete mess, my clothes damp with my sweat. That dream just now felt so real that I almost believe it had really happened.
And, to my utter frustration, as I tried to comb back to the details of the dream, I was hit by another memory block. I couldn't remember anything. All I knew was that my heart was beating furiously from the desire coursing through my veins, and that I was at the very end of my tether.
The next thing I knew, Adela was drawing close again, going so far as to press her breasts against my arm. The feeling of her skin against mine made goosebumps rise all over my flesh. Not only had she unbuttoned her shirt, but she had taken off her stockings as well, revealing her bare legs.
I recoiled from her with a scowl. "What are you doing?" "It's okay," Adela crooned, the lust in her eyes unmistakable. My mind was still in a fog. Unable to comprehend her meaning. I just sat there and stared blankly at her.
Adela's cheeks were growing redder by the second. She gathered a strand of her hair and coguettishly swept it over her chest. "I'm willing to do this with you. After all, we will soon become a real couple.”
I was disturbed by this whole situation. All the while, I had thought Adela to be a timid girl, but she turned out to be quite the opposite. In fact, she was more than proactive than she had any right to be. Gone was her initial shyness and innocence from our first meeting. And that only compounded my disgust for her.
"Believe me, Your Majesty, I'm more than happy to tend to your needs. We will do this often in the future, anyway. won't we? We will be a couple soon." Adela repeated that damn phrase, putting emphasis on the word "couple." She then lowered her head coyly, which appeared to me like a pathetic attempt to evoke her previous pure image.
Hearing her refer to us as a couple somehow made me sick to my stomach.
I had truly intended to get along with Adela and establish a good mate bond with her, but now that the prospect was glaring at me in the face, all I wanted was to rage and claw my way out of the ordeal.
Her repulsive scent wafted over to me, and it was then that I knew for certain that none of this was right. Maybe I should see the doctor again. "Why aren't you saying anything, Your Majesty?" Adela spoke again. "Do you not want to..." She blinked up at me, her eyes already filling with tears.
"Put your clothes back on," I snapped. I couldn't be bothered to even pretend like I could tolerate her for another minute more. "I don't need your... services. It was a mistake.”
"A mistake? But you look uncomfortahle, and that... that thing of yours is still so hard. Are you sure
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I thought she had finally come back to her senses; put she only doubled down. She reached out and caressed-my chest, her breath C fanning against my collarbone. "But won'te sleeping with some _* random werewolf, Your Majesty. You are I ‘my future husband, and'1 am your future wife. I have every reason to share your bed." Content belongs to
Her unwelcome advances and sickly sweet voice immediately doused the remainder of my lust The moment my brain registered the word "wife", the vague image of a young woman flashed before my eyes. I finally snapped I was about to forcibly throw this presumptuous she -wolf out when Beryl's voice suddenly came from the door.
"Daddy, what are you doing? And who is that ugly woman?"