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Chapter 317
“You see, Marine was born weak, but now? Now she is perfectly healthy because of Lyra, cosplaying as Lyra’s dark doppelgänger right under your nose at your academy. You made all of this happen, Roman. You gave her up. So, don’t you think you deserve to die right
now?”
I stand completely speechless, looking down at the stone floor in deep shame. Fuck. The words hit me like a physical blow. Marine. There’s a new girl at the academy and apparently, she is Varlac’s daughter. And she probably has some of Lyra’s essence inside her right now. What if Kai finds out? I need to kill the girl as soon as possible.
I made this happen. I ruined Lyra’s mind just to have a chance with her.
A stab of guilt suffocates me. If Lyra were to ever find out what I did behind her back, she would never forgive me. She would look at me with absolute disgust. But I try to force the panic down, rationalizing it in my head.
I would try to make her understand. If she ever finds out, I will make her see that I only did all of this because I am completely in love with her. I was desperate. I couldn’t stand watching her belong to Kai when I am the one who truly worships her.
She has to understand. I hope she will forgive me when the time comes. If she can forgive Kai despite all the harsh, cruel things he did to her in the past, then surely she will forgive me for making a mistake out of love.
I lift my head, forcing my gaze back to the demon lord. I swallow the lump of shame in my throat. “I don’t care about your daughter, and don’t care about your threats, Varlac. As long as Lyra is safe from your demon clutches, I am good. Our deal is done. Goodbye.”
I turn on my heel, preparing to walk out of this cursed house and never look back.
But I never get the chance.
In the twinkle of an eye, Varlac completely vanishes from his spot. Before my Lycan reflexes can even register the movement, he appears right in front of me, cutting off my exit. His hand shoots out like a snake, grabbing my right wrist in a vice–like grip.
With a sickening, brutal twist of his arm, he violently snaps my wrist sideways.
A loud crack echoes through the room as the bone completely breaks beneath his monstrous strength.
“ЛААННН!”
A blood–curdling scream of pure agony rips from my
throat as I stumble backward, dropping to my knees. The pain is white–hot, blinding my vision as I cradle my broken wrist against my Nur hand to fight back, to summon my beast and tear his throat out, but Varlac is much stronger. He steps on
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Chapter 317
I need to get to a healer immediately. I need to fix my hands before anyone at the academy sees me like this.
And today is already Thursday. The deadline is looming over my head like a stopwatch. I only have a short time lef
I have to find a way to trick Lyra and bring her out here before the week ends, or I lose absolutely everything
Fuck!
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I want a happy ending- or at least hope for one. this just keeps getting further and further lost and dark
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