Chapter 503 Waiting
- Proserpina was sitting, huddled in her husband’s strong arms. She looked up at him and whispered,
- “Lucien, how many times have we done this?” He looked down at her, at her soft mouth and her sad gaze, the tears trembling on her absurdly long, curling lashes.
- “Ria …then Serena…Hila was also attacked…”