Chapter 32 Chapter Thirty Two

Ashara’s POV

He claimed my lips hungrily, sucking ferociously, like a man maddened with desire. He had walked right into my trap as I wanted. I wasn't wrong. He was the second male Anastasia had fated to be, so there was no way he wouldn't want me. He was naturally predisposed to crave me.

Yeah. Bu...

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