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98. His Friendly Enemies

AMANISA’S POV

I didn't kiss him just to escape his questions.

I kissed him because I was forced to follow my intuition…

I claimed his lips for myself because I felt the hunger to claim all of him before Violet’s games would start working on him. It was a miracle that Sophie had failed to make him believe that I was the killer.

It was a miracle that he chose to believe me.

Despite having doubts about him, he had managed to clear the air between us, and rather than speak about the truths I had figured out, I kissed him fiercely, pouting out my emotions.

The kiss was for him to feel my love even though I still wasn't strong enough to let him know with words. At least I was still using my mouth to communicate my love to him.

Arla melted within me as Kovan’s hands sneaked around my waist within seconds. The kiss started intensely and we both fought for dominance as we kept the intensity of the kiss alive and strong.

My lips felt numb when Kovan finally let me detach them. My forehead
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