Capítulo 93: Centuries old curse

Arazhan had a hunch about why Dusen was talking so strangely, totally different from what he had witnessed before. But now, all hell was breaking loose when Dusen wanted to gamble their souls for Mishi's love. Like hell, he will allow it. 

"She is not a commodity to trade."

"Everything is fair in love." Dusen retorted.

"How sure are you that Mishi still holds any love for me? Hell, she doesn't even remember who the fuck I am," Arazhan's chuckle had a sinister edge. "I have been staying in the palace, close to Mishi, for nearly a week. You don't need me to spell out what the hell has gone down between us, do you? Do you really want to trade our bodies now, Dusen?" He spoke words he had never intended to reveal. He would rather die than hand over Mishi to anyone else. But Dusen had thrown a curveball, leaving Arazhan with no choice but to dive headfirst into this treacherous game.