Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 2136

Cassarae crossed her arms, looking the Duchess up and down.

"You sure know how to pick 'em, huh?"

Cassarae shook her head. She really couldn't find a single thing wrong with the Duchess' appearance. She was the perfect woman.

That pale, silky caramel skin, those naturally pink-red lips, the way she wafted a scent that was almost seductive. And that was just her face.

Her breasts stood tall and proud even without a hint of support, her hips were wide, her waist so delicate it looked as wispy and fragile as the thin silk robes she wore.

Even in a situation where she wasn't prepared and had to fight just to get this much on, she somehow still seemed regal and untouchable, untainted by the tar of life and hardship.

The Duchess frowned. Recognition flashed in her eyes when she saw Sylas, but then her gaze shifted and landed on Cassarae.

"This is your wife?" the Duchess asked coldly.

"That's right, bitch," Cassarae replied in Sylas' stead.

"She is crude and undignified."

Cassarae started to laugh. "Did you hear that, dear husband? I am undignified."

Sylas sighed inwardly. Somehow, he knew that this was exactly what was going to happen. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"I have an idea," Cassarae said, tapping her chin.

Sylas suddenly got a bad feeling.

"I think I've awakened a new kink. Will you explore it with me, hubby?" Cassarae blinked, and Sylas' brow furrowed.

Unfortunately, it seemed even his own brain stopped working properly when Cassarae rubbed at his crotch.

"What are you frowning for?" Cassarae asked, whispering into his ear. "You're not interested in hearing my proposal?"

Cassarae laughed, looking down at Sylas' reaction. "At least one part of you seemed interested."

SHIIIIIING.

Raising her hand to the skies, Cassarae's sword soared out from behind her and into her palms.

Chi.

She lowered it, aiming its tip right at the Duchess' head.

"Are you going to take my bet? Or are you too pussy to hack it?"

The Duchess' eyes narrowed. She didn't love Sylas, not even remotely. However, the culture of the Demons was very different from those of the Real Plane—at least on average.

She didn't need love in the first place. What she could respect was the domination of a man.

However, Sylas infuriated her. It would have been one thing if he simply deflowered her, but then he used her to target and kill her father, and then he treated their marriage like it was worthless.

Worst yet, he took one of her clones with him into his Hibernation Realm and hadn't spoken to her a single time—he hadn't visited once, he didn't even cast his mind inside to check on her.

It was humiliating. Even for a demonic husband, this was far too much.

To find out that this was the woman he was actively choosing on top of that, it only pissed her off even more.

Cassarae was beautiful, yes. But that was all. She didn't have the mouth befitting an empress, she didn't have the elegance of a woman Sylas should have by his side.

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