(Ch.1-199) In the middle of the night, looking at the woman in his embrace, he smiled devilishly, "With your discontentment, do you want me to continue?" Discontentment? The woman almost choked, "Who says I'm discontented?" "You don't have to be so reserved in front of me." "Who says I'm being reserved?" She roared. "...
(Ch. 200-399) In the middle of the night, looking at the woman in his embrace, he smiled devilishly, "With your discontentment, do you want me to continue?" Discontentment? The woman almost choked, "Who says I'm discontented?" "You don't have to be so reserved in front of me." "Who says I'm being reserved?" She roared...
A man in red robes rode past the carriage and the procession. She closed the curtain and put her veil back on. Sigh...Her wedding is not going to have a groom. What a boorish man. 𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝗨̶𝗽̶𝗱̶𝗮̶𝘁̶𝗲̶𝗱̶ ̶𝗼̶𝗻̶𝗰̶𝗲̶ ̶𝗲̶𝘃̶𝗲̶𝗿̶𝘆̶ ̶𝘁̶𝘄̶𝗼̶ ̶𝘄̶𝗲̶𝗲̶𝗸̶𝘀̶ ̶𝗼̶𝗻̶ ̶𝗦̶𝘂̶𝗻̶𝗱̶𝗮̶𝘆̶ ̶𝗯̶𝗲̶𝘁̶𝘄̶𝗲...