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    “I don’t know,” I mumbled.


    Dominic chuckled, clearly unconvinced. “It must have something to do with you if you’re acting this way,” he said.


    I angrily shook off his hand from my cheek. “If you have nothing else to say, please leave, Your Highness. I need to rest.”


    “Rest?” Dominicughed softly at this. Instead of leaving, he leaned in closer until his face was almost touching mine. I could feel his breath on my skin.


    Awkwardly, I repeated, “Yes, I want to rest…”


    Before I could finish speaking, Dominic interrupted me. “I miss how you took the initiative when you were with mest time, Makenna,” he said.


    Last time… The memory of when we made love rushed back, and I blushed furiously. My heart pounded in my chest as I turned away, trying to avoid Dominic’s gaze.


    “That reminds me, I have something to ask you. The wizard who tried to assassinate my father—was he the same mysterious man who saved you? Did you make love with me that night because that man was in the living room?”


    His piercing stare made me freeze in shock. His questions hadpletely caught me off guard.


    “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied.


    Dominic nted a light kiss on the corner of my lips and said, “You’re not a very good liar.”


    It seemed the truth was out, and I couldn’t hide it from him anymore.


    “Why haven’t you exposed me now that you know?” I asked. Not exposing me—and even helping me hide it—was very unlike Dominic.


    “Would you believe me if I said the reason I haven’t told anyone is that I care about you?” Dominic said, his eyes fixed on me.


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    Care about me?


    I sensed expectation in his gaze, but I remained silent, unsure whether to trust Dominic. He scoffed at my hesitation.


    “Don’t overthink it,” he said. “I just want you to bear a child for me too.” His hand reached out, slowly caressing my swollen belly. “After all, you’re a white wolf. The child you give me will be strong and healthy—it will strengthen my im to the throne. You owe me this. Repay your debt by giving me a child.”


    Before I could react, Dominic kissed me. I tried to push him away, but his hand slipped beneath my nightgown, tugging down my panties. His kiss was relentless, stealing my breath until my mind went nk, leaving me limp on the sofa.


    “Makenna,” he muttered into my ear, his breath hot against my skin, “I want you to take charge today when we do this.”


    My cheeks flushed with anger and shame. I turned my face away, refusing to answer. Dominic only chuckled. His fingers traced my entrance, coaxing a slick response that drew a pleasured gasp from me.


    He unzipped his pants and entered me in one swift motion. A moan escaped my lips as my body stiffened. My hands gripped the edge of the sofa.


    “Be…be gentle,” I whispered.


    “Alright,” he nodded, his voice rough.


    He began moving slowly, pulling out until only the tip remained before thrusting back inside. Soon, the room filled with the sound of skin meeting skin, wet and rhythmic. My arousal soaked the sofa beneath us.


    “I’ming…I’ming!” I cried out, meeting his gaze.


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