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19. The Reaction
Amelia had slapped the demon king. She didn’t know what had possessed her. She, the no-backbone girl, had acted so recklessly, she could barely believe it herself. She didn’t have a fighting bone in her body, never mind a violent one. And yet, she had slapped him. The moment her hand came in contact with Liam’s left cheek, she mildly heard herself gasp in shock whereas his eyes widened for the same reason. Sure, Liam was a freaking stalker who probably deserved what he got… but he was still a cold-blooded killer who didn’t feel an ounce of regret for Lady Annalyse, his own lover whom he had killed himself. “Amelia,” he iced out, and she flinched upon seeing his hand rising, expecting to be struck back, or worse yet… killed. Instead, he caressed her face softly and asked, “Do you
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