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Stay clear of Arianna Park. She is cursed. A harbinger of death and destruction. It is best if you forget all about her.”
I had spent years acquiring any item related to Aralia, and she would complete my collection.
“Don’t fret. If you are ugly, I can bed you with the mask on. I may prefer it. Either way, what fun it will be.”
Arianna’s presence unsettled me to my core. As if she were the harbinger of my destruction as well as the angel who would save me.
“As long as you can remain calm, you won’t trigger your curse. I promise I’ll keep you safe.”
You could have any woman. Any woman, but you pursued a masked monster?”
“Who did this to you?” I asked through my clenched teeth. Yet I suspected I already knew the answer.
“She knocked me off my feet.” My posture relaxed, and a smirk tugged on my lips as I thought of our first meeting. “Literally. She crashed into me, and my life hasn’t been the same since.”
“I focused on my soul-crushing loneliness, Silas. It has been my only companion since arriving in Presspin.”
Aralia is not the Goddess of Light, but the Goddess of Darkness. She cursed us.”
“Only I will taste of your lips, delight in your body, and hold your heart. For you already possess me wholly. You are mine, my mate, my destiny, and I love you.”
“I love you, forever and always. This is my promise to you, my beloved, my wife, my mate.”
