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Marked by Him

Author: Orinabhankz
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-14 06:42:34

ARYA’S POV

He propped himself up on one elbow, his dark eyes locking onto mine with that piercing intensity that always made my pulse race.

A slow smile curved his lips, not mocking, but knowing, as if he had been waiting for this.

“There's nothing I don't know about you, Arya,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my skin.

He leaned in, brushing a soft kiss against my temple, then trailing feather-light ones along my jawline, teasing the edge of my mouth.

I shivered un
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