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Chapter 38. Angelina
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2024-10-29 19:42:56As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw his face with its strong jawline and full sensual lips curving so ironically. The mocking dark eyes in which some mystery was concealed.
I couldn’t get Reive out of my head. His words were printed in my memory, “So which one? The black or the white one? Death or life? Choose, necromancer-to-be...”
He had only asked me to choose a horse. But, for some reason, these words had another meaning for me. As if he was offering me something bigger.
I made my choice.
The soft sheets were cooling my back. I tossed and turned until I settled on my side, trying to fall asleep. Tomorrow would be a difficult day. I would meet my father and my mother. If the king evoked nothing but irritation in me, my mother...
I wanted to see her. Somewhere deep down in my soul, I still hoped that she had been following my fate. That she’d knew how I was growing up and what was happening to me.
However, that could
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