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Chapter 39 His Bitch

Bellatrix Sinclair

“Impressed you how?” I said dryly, aggravated by this obvious ridicule.

Lazarus strolled towards me, his gaze sparkling devilishly while the edges of his lips lifted subtly. “You were quick on your feet; your reaction time is faster than I anticipated, and your combat skills are i...