CHAPTER 254. I WILL MAKE YOU MINE. The End of a Nightmare

“Danna is sleeping now,” he stated. “I have time.”

Ailsa looked at him with so much hatred that Loan thought he must really have terrible instincts to have ever believed in the crocodile tears of a woman who, even under the threat of death, couldn’t bring herself to feel remorse or ask for forgiveness.

Three hours later, he left that room and handed the key back to the guard.

“You can go rest,” he said. “There’s no one left to guard.”

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