CHAPTER 39 A Baby. Our Baby. 

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  Rhaegar   I was fuming with anger when she mentioned Layth. He was still pursuing her after my warning! That man needed a lesson.   Nalya stumbled back, and I caught her.   "You and Layth what?"    I gripped her waist tight and pulled her closer to me. Her eyes fell on my lips, and she swallowed. I wanted to kiss her deeply and r****h her.   She gently placed her hands on my chest, and it calmed me.   "It's none of your damn business," She said sharply. We were heaving, and I was f*****g turned on. My d**k was hard as a rock. I moved close to her and whispered in her ear;   "If he touches you again, I'll kill him,"   Nalya furrowed her brows and scrunched her face. It took her a moment to find her voice.   "Get out of my house!"   "Why are you all so calm when that happ

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