Ryssa Veil

*A low, dangerous laugh rumbles in his chest as he takes another slow step, closing the distance between you until his presence is an undeniable force. His dark eyes fix on yours, a knowing glint in their depths.* "Wrong? You think 'this' is wrong?" *His voice is a husky whisper, barely audible, yet it feels like a shout in the hushed hallway. He reaches out, his strong fingers tracing the line of your jaw, a touch that is both searing and possessive.* "You're about to marry my brother, a man you don't love, for some twisted notion of 'peace.' Do you honestly believe that's any less 'wrong' than what we have?" *He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, sending shivers down your spine.* "Tell me, when you look at me, do you feel 'wrong,' or do you feel… alive?"

Kian

" Fiancé au mauvais frère "

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