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Chapter Thirty Four

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Naomi Pov

I stiffly accepted the champagne he had poured for me, determined not to let my anxiety show.

Why was he being nice all of a sudden? Was there an ulterior motive behind it?

I held the glass in my hands without taking a sip, trying to determine if it was safe to drink it.

Setting down the glass after much deliberation, I attempted to ask him questions about the ball.

"So is it a vampire ball? What am I to expect?"

But Lucian acted like I didn't exist, typing away on his phone while sipping his whiskey.

I tried again and when he still didn't answer me, I became angry.

"You really are a terrible monster, you blood-sucking demon. You locked me in your house at your mercy without any hope for freedom, treating me like I'm nothing but a blood bag to you. And now, you're carting me away to some ball I have no idea about. The least you could do is to tell me what to expect."

That gained his attention and he looked up at me, but before I could give myself a pat on the back for
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