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Chapter 59 Blood on His Hands

I clung to Dorian, desperate for him to stay.

There was no way he could refuse me now.

I needed him, needed his presence like I needed air.

His resolve faltered as he held me, and for a moment, we both remained still, locked in this strange, tense intimacy.

The room was dim.

Dorian’s hands found the...