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Chapter Nine

Ice’s POV.

Gathering my conscious back, I frown when I hear loud moans and lapping sounds in front of me. I don’t need my eyes to know that someone is someone. I have no problem people doing their own business, I just wish that they had the decency to get their own room.

Opening my eyes, I am not shocked to see a pretty girl with porcelain skin and golden hair pleasing a huge man with tattoos all over him. I assume he is the Rogue King. My eyes drift downwards and I'm more surprised to see that his physique matches his package. The girl groveling in front of him, doing her best to get his attention. Unfortunately powerful people have the tendency to be assholes. Apparently he does not seem pleased, at all.

My gaze shifts to the two people behind him. The man is informing him about his schedules for the week with a pad on his hand, which reminds me of Flix. The woman, on the other hand, stands beside him with a stern look in her face and her muscles bulge out with her arms crossed in f
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