Naomi’s POV My eyes stayed shut, fear coursing through me. "I'm exhausted," Nolly murmured, and I felt my legs tense. "Yeah..." Alpha Magnus groaned, pressing his lips to my neck. "Please," I whispered. "Thought you wanted me, changed your mind, got scared?" he asked softly, his red lips captivating. "He's so confident. How can one man have everything, looks, intelligence... he's incredibly handsome," Nolly admired. "Ah..." I moaned, feeling his hand inching lower to my chest. "Mmm... not ready yet?" he inquired, his lips brushing against mine. "My wounds... they're hurting," I replied. "I'll leave you to rest. You have a week to decide your fate! If you won't bear me an heir, then you don't have the right to live in this palace, not even as a maid. You'll be killed for not fulfilling your duties!" he retorted, ran his hand through my hair, and the door soon slammed shut. "Ah, I almost fainted," Nolly exclaimed. "Nolly, I own the body. If anyone would faint, it should be me
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