gainst my back like flames. I lifted my head from the pillow, m

down, his tall figure looming over my bare

eatures gradually becoming clear in my vision. Those deep golden eyes bor

st mocking expression, his lips stiffening into a straight line, his gol

is captivating gaze, but regardless, I co

y he suddenly stopped, I was grateful nonethel

mer of hope. Since he knew my father, perhaps he would

allowing him to scrutinize me

course, I know him," he lean

me like a trembling rabbit entwined by a python. I looke

e to bid him farewell." The man's voice was cold, tinged with a he

final moments, memories flas

eart, blood splattering across my face. The bloody scent still lingered

fined fingers, his thumb wiping away the tears on my

almost numbed me to forget the details of that day, the pa

was unfriendly as he firmly grasped my chin, leaving dist

embled, tears once again streaming down

drooped weakly again onto the pillow, but I could feel his hand not leaving my b

rang out behind me, leaving me despairing. I closed my eyes in utter

princess of the pack; I

enjoying my night, slave," the man

until my inner garments lay in tatters across my trembling

d between his legs palpable. "I wish your father could

were here," his words, akin to a demon's whisper, venomously injected images of

alive, he would never tolerate his cherished daughter being pinned do

w bearing witness to my futile struggles, while the man behind me

sorrow with cold eyes,

le proved futile i

and heat up from the friction. It was the edge of my underwear. With one more tear, I wou

ould no longer be able to maintain the façade of a maid. Ron would surely exploit this, reducing me

le of fabric hitting the ground, filled me with despair.

oad chest completely covering me, followed by a whi

" I whispered softl

massaging the base of m

aughter," the man's low, mock

an pressed against my waist under the covers. I couldn't see what he was doing, but

mm

nd the man tore off the covering sheet, his silver hair in disarray covering his face, his s

s despicable werewolf possesse

slave from now on. How about that?" The man's golden

an's face darkened abruptly. I hurriedly expla

hould worry about, Emilia,"

ny scars from battles under the light. He stood there lik

t he slowly approached me, bending down until my

d tonight," his eyes held an unfathomable darkness, "the

d cryp