Chapter 30 - The Almighty King's Death

It took a lot of strength to restrain herself from slapping Ruen’s face when Lianne was able to escape his hold.

Though it would have been her only meager revenge, to her confusion, she couldn’t bear to slap him the second time after what he did to her in the library for stealing her very first kiss.

Lianne gave him a sharp glare as she stood at the bedside wiping her moistened lips to dry what was left of his ardor. Though she hated it, she couldn’t deny the mounting heat within her caused by his kisses.

Her face turned in a deep shade of red and Ruen could clearly see it.

“I was wrong to even let my guard down. Even though you’re injured, you still play your games quite well,” she spat the words out.

Ruen gave no expression of remorse, instead, he reached for the glass flute that she left behind in the pillows and handed it back to her.

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