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Kian's POV

Seeing Lessia with the sword in hand, was not as surprising to me as much as seeing her with the guard—same guard I had seen her with last time, enraged me.

If Nicholas was wise, he wouldn’t as much as breathe the same air as Lessia, after I let him off the first time. What type of guard did not understand that an Alpha does not appreciate the idea of seeing his mate with another man, even if it’s a guard, for no reason whatsoever.

If he was deliberately being defiant, I would make sure he gets a suitable punishment for that.

He was a young guard, with the look of a Roman god, the ones found in books. Even as a guard, I took note of the way maids acted around him. Many of them threw themselves at him without batting an eye. I’ve also heard them on so many occasions talk about his member. My mind wasn’t settled, what if Lessia—

I shook my head immediately. I didn’t even want to think of that. Lessia was mine and mine alone. And she knew that.

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