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Chapter 95

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Dorian's POV…

Nights like that with Daciana have got to be the best thing that's happened to me in ages. Not only did we mate intensely, but she didn't push away.

The previous night, while thrusting passionately into her, I considered how cold-hearted she'll act the next morning. Then again, I guessed I was worrying over nothing.

Letting the water rain excessively on my body in the shower, a smile absent-mindedly crept up my lips. I'm aware it's foolish of me to think our relationship has taken a decent turn.

I bet she'll return to her unfeeling nature after today. But for now, I'll take advantage of her embarrassment. Spending half an hour in the shower while soliloquizing had gotten me hungry.

Stepping out of the shower with a towel tied firmly around my waist, I inhaled the air softly, hoping to detect Daciana's scent—where the hell might she have gone too? In the process, I inhaled something quite irritating.

“That bastard. He's here” I gritted,