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Open Up To Him

[Ayla's POV]

I stare down at the hand that is held out to me and find myself wondering if it would truly be okay to take it. If I said that I didn't feel a pull toward Aera, I'd be lying, but the fear of him turning on me remains.

Would it be alright for me to trust this man in front of me, or would I come to regret it?

Immediately, images of his reaction toward learning what my blood could do appear, and my wall begins to go back up, but I stop it before it can slam completely into place.

Sure, he may have reacted like he did, but he was making an effort to make up for it, and I needed to keep that in mind.

"Well?" Aera pushes. "Are you going to make me beg?"

"Begging doesn't sound half bad," I admit with a giggle. "I wouldn't mind seeing that."

"Then, mon avenir, will you please give me a chance to make up for all my crimes against you by worshipping you like the goddess you are?"

A blush begins to creep up my cheeks, and I feel my heart do a somersault. Shit, this man was smooth. H
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