Die By Your Hands

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Lucan gave a long sigh as he adjusted his head on Adeline's shoulder. "If you wanted to be my little lady, you could have gone all the esy and put my face between your chest." "This is the reason I hate you." He gave a small laugh, his eyes closing. "That is more like my Adeline. I guess I must hate hange so much because you being soft terrifies me." She turned to him, her eyes taking in his silky brown hair, his long lashes, his rather serious demeanour despite the humour in his voice. "I am not soft. I am just human. I still hate you for abducting me, but I cannot hate you for conquering Corvalon anymore." He slowly moved till his chin rested on her shoulder, and his lips were a mere inch way from her face. Adeline held her breath, refusing vehemently to even turn towards him, le

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