PREVIEW

... er Beast Husband?

A true strong person never needs to put others down to elevate themselves.

Yet Silas Shaw did exactly the lowest of the low.

She wasn’t without protection, she just... didn’t want to be snatched up like a trophy.

"Silas Shaw, I really don’t like you. Stop deceiving yourself. Stop dreaming of Bonding with me. Send me back now, and this will be as if it never happened. If not, we’ll end up as complete enemies."

Silas Shaw’s eyes darkened, t ...

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