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His Hate For Her

His Hate For Her

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His Hate for Her The story about The powerful king of the Xylem Kingdom, Eros Morrison And a normal girl from a Ecanus town, Lilith Norton Lili POV He grabbed me tighter by both arms and pulled me closer to him. I hissed in pain and could do nothing. In front of me he was the powerful king. "What have I ever done to you, my lord?" I asked, fearing for my life. If I opened my mouth and said anything without his permission, it could condemn me to death. "You shut your little mouth and tell me where your father is?" I couldn't even understand his question. I was trembling under his grip. I felt like I was going to faint at any moment. When I didn't answer, he tightened his grip and at that moment I couldn't take it anymore and darkness overtook me. Eros POV I tightened my grip around both of her arms and pulled her closer to me. I was so angry at this point that I didn't care about her pain. I want to know where her father is, no matter what. "What have I ever done to you, my lord?" she asked me. Where did she get the audacity to question me like that? "You shut your little mouth and tell me where your father is?" She trembled under my grip. She looked confused, as if she knew nothing. I tightened my grip around her when I heard no response from her. She closed her eyes and then collapsed against my shoulder.
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