Chapter 84 A Perfect Birthday

• "Pathetic." He removed the sword from where it kissed her flesh and pointed it down. "For Creator's sake, Naomi, use her body to your advantage. It is yours now. Yours to control!"
• Naomi bit her lips to fight off the tears that burned in her eyes. There was nothing she hated more than being embarrassed or scolded. "I... I..."
• "How weak," Azriel spat. That singular sentence caused Naomi's eyes to darken with fury.