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His plaything

Shyla’s P.O.V.

My promise?

Was he talking about the hug of gratitude?

I took a deep breath and turned; the magnified view of King’s face made me jump uncontrollably. He was bent to be on my eye level, the devilish smirk on his handsome countenance took my breath away.

It turned out to be my mistake ...

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