MIA. “When are you going to crown me as Luna?” I asked, kissing his lips and sliding my hands down his chest. I had to spike his coffee to get him to this point, to touch me and allow me to touch him. Yet, he kept mentioning her name. He thought that I was Arabella. “Next week.” He raised my head and kissed my neck, sucking my skin and where my mark was supposed to be. I moaned, wanting more of him. However, at the same time, the door flung open, and Arabella’s scent wafted to my nostrils. He got away from me very quickly and then turned to her. I groaned at the sight of her. Dramatically, she ran away and I rolled my eyes. Rhys rubbed his forehead and then took a look at me again, probably confused about the reason there were two Arabella. “Fuck!” He groaned when he saw me and then wore his trousers properly before running after her. I sat up with a deep growl. She just had to come and ruin everything for me. I wore my dress well and ran after them. It took me a while to find o
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