Chapter 37 A Terrible Fate Befell Lady Katya
- “Such nonentities,” Molitta scorned as Hanson pulled Alora along with him.
- Her eyes flicked disdainfully over the couple, yet Katya’s attention was entirely elsewhere.
- Katya leaned in closer to Molitta, her voice a low whisper. “He is so masculine. I almost couldn’t stop myself from grabbing him and pressing against his hard chest,” she confessed, her eyes alight with untamed desire.