Chapter 68


    Chapter 68


    Tears burned my eyes.


    If Griffon had thought me dir ty before…


    A strangled sob broke free, and the man suddenly stopped


    moving.


    He grabbed my chin, twisted my face to the side, and


    questioned coldly, “Who are you crying for?”


    I pursed my lips tightly and did not say anything. My tears had soaked the blindfold and were streaming


    down my face.


    Apparently, this wolf didn’t like my silence.


    His next…movements…were punishing. Designed to hurt, to


    only take from my body and leave me with no pleasure.


    I’d thought he looked a bit like Griffon before, but even


    Griffon had never been like this. The way this man moved,


    his sheer strength… It waspletely different. There was


    noparing the two. Griffon had never been this…this


    desperate.


    Oh goddess.


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    What if Roman came back while this was happening?


    2/3


    I copsed, letting my body go limp. He was too strong, too powerful, too determined. I would never be


    able to get away from him until he decided he was going to let me go.


    If he did.


    It wasn’t until this moment that I realized Roman had


    deliberately let me go before. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    The recognition sent shockwaves through me.


    If he’d really wanted to rape me, he would have done so by now. He could easily overpower me,


    especially given how sick I was. I had gotten away not because I was smart or strong, but


    because Roman had allowed it.


    “You can only be mine!” the wolf behind me growled menacingly.


    He bit at my lips again, his wed hand clutching roughly at


    my hip.


    It took nearly two hours for him to let me go…


    My body had long since gone limp, given up. Coupled with the fact that I had sipped the wineced


    with the crushed


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    sleeping pills, I felt a little dizzy.


    3/3


    The man did not leave immediately after finishing with me. Instead, he carried me to the bathtub and


    lowered me into it.


    After washing me up with warm water, he carried me to the


    bed,ying me down and pulling the covers over me.


    Despite everything that had just happened, I wanted to fall asleep the moment my head touched the


    soft pillow and felt the luxuriousforter wrap around me.


    But when I thought Roman would return, I desperately bit my tongue to wake myself up.


    It wasn’t until I tasted blood that I regained consciousness.


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