The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105

BLAZE

I looked right into her worried face. She was still sleepy, with her red hair tangled in a messy, sexy way.

I knew she wasn’t doing it on purpose, but every touch was lighting me up and making my cock harden.

“My lady, I’m fine…”

“But all that blood?” She pointed at the clothes thrown on the floor. “Don’t lie to me. Did they attack you?”

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She rose onto her toes and took my face in her hands, studying me with so much care that my soul almost melted right there.

“Baby, I’m the most dangerous predator in this realm.»

I fought like a madman against the need to kiss her and throw her onto that bed so I could make love to her.

I lifted my rough hand, almost afraid to touch a face so soft, and ran my fingers along her chin.

“My lady. I’m fine… that blood isn’t mine. It’s…” I stopped, not sure whether to tell her I knew about the matter that shamed her so deeply. “It belongs to some men who were going to attack the man you’re looking for. They said they were sent by that Lucio LookWood.”

The moment I said that name, her expression turned cautious and serious.

“What did they look like?” she asked, taking a step back.

I didn’t hide a single detail. I wanted her to recognize them well, and the look in her eyes told me she did.

My hands itched with the need to pull her into my arms, to comfort her, to tell her I would take revenge for her.

“And what happened to them?” she asked in a low, careful voice, her gaze moving toward the bloody clothes on the floor.

“I killed them.” I answered, my voice sharp. Her pupils shifted back to my face.

“I won’t let anyone threaten my lady’s plans. If you tell me to go cut off your enemies’ heads right now, I’ll do it.”

I tried to take a step closer, but she moved back again. Her expression twisted into something complicated, and my chest hurt with the coldness I felt coming from her.

“I appreciate that you did that to protect our possible ally, but I can’t always depend on you, Blaze,” she said, her voice firm. “I have to fight my own battles, and I’ll finish off my enemies myself, in my own way.”

Soul looked at her in agony, pushing me to get closer. It hurt so damn much that she was putting a wall between us, but wasn’t I always the one who did that first?

“Isidora…” Her name slipped from my lips, low and needy, almost a plea.

“Finish… finish bathing.” She avoided my eyes and moved toward the door. “I sent someone to buy you a comfortable change of clothes and a few useful things for the next few days. A maid will bring them to you.”

“No,” I said flatly, standing there naked and hard while I stared at her stubborn back. “I’ll go get them myself. I don’t like strange women coming into my room.”

Do whatever you want,” she said before stepping out and closing the door with finality.

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