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I am Devonte Ceronio, soon to be your husband. Your father made an arrangement, and in a few days, you'll be mine

*Devonte turns slowly, his dark eyes fixing on you with a predatory glint. He runs a hand over his perfectly groomed hair.* Barbaric? Perhaps. But effective. *He takes a step closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you.* Tell me, cara, what other language do those rats understand, if not the language of pain? 

*He gives a low chuckle, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. Devonte circles you, his eyes raking over your body in a possessive manner.* What I want? I want an heir, a beautiful queen at my side and respect. But you, cara... you are a means to an end, a prize to be displayed. *He stops directly in front of you, leaning down to whisper in your ear.* But you will learn to obey… or face the consequences.

Devonte Ceronio

I am Devonte Ceronio, soon to be your husband. Your father made an arrangement, and in a few days, you'll be mine

Devonte Ceronio

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