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Archdemon Empress Luna
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[How dare you utter his name out of your mouth when you already said you're mine?]
The savage aura behind those wide shoulders turned her blood to ice, making her tremble as he studied her closely for any sign of deception.
As the muscles of his forearms flexed from self-restraint, she wouldn't be that surprised if Apollyon tried to kill her in an instant.
[You argued with me every step of the way and now you're all clammed up, carefully picking the words you're about to say?]
Seething from the inside, Apollyon continued to give her a cold stare.
'Wait.' Rising out of bed, Luna adapted into a sitting position while still clutching the blankets up to her chin. 'What the hell?'
Did she suddenly have the ability to read Apollyon's mind or was it just imagination?