Fated to My Father's Killer

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cohol along with the sickening smell of lust came straight. I had ha

uddenly appeared in front of me and immed

nce again giving me a lecherous grin. I fought back the rising feeling of vomiting in my stom

words got out about Roman Regalia's precious daughter sneaking out to a bar to me

o time

place, and I hurriedly held her arm, signaling to her that I would prote

remembered the obvious royal symbols in their attire. When my eyes immediately lit

u, stop

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That voice startled me. More so, it

nd before I could stop her, she ran toward my uncle. That traitor!

? Were they here to take me back as my father ordered? Thinking of this, I i

h a stern voice: "What are you doing here? This is

eyes. Mine were the same. Just like my mother's eyes. Uncle The

that night. Even, I felt like he was d

e, Aurora?" His tone turned down a

n his arm, making a pitiful face, "Uncle Theo, please. I just want to meet him once. You know me... I don't want

who loved me the most, and every time I made such a face, he

, Aurora, especially at this place. This place is for adults to get d

ven though there was only a year left for me to tur

stomach, I immediately got her intention as I caught the strange grin she was

behind but before they could get me, I a

d the gust of wind that moved the scent away from me. I was drawn to it. My heart w

As I opened my eyes, it was then I saw a blonde woman caressing a man's cheeks

s. That scene watching them hunger to taste each other's lips was making me

s future son-in-law has f

that he has a th

n finds out abo

realised the hot guy who was openly flirting with tha

t! I really should have

suddenly stopped and turned to meet my gaze. Those jewel-like blue eyes lit up instantly a

my legs were carrying me away from the

was that strange feeling just now? Why was my heart wrapped in an inexp

him. Even if he was an invincibly handsome guy, it wouldn't dispro

ty bastard. There must be other ways to end the war." I r

e Theo, "You need to come

except for home." I requested

lia knew me well. She handed me a handkerchief to wi

lf sound fine. Crying for Logan Charming? Kidding me

aved to two other men to stand behind us,

with a serious look on his face, "Stay in the safe house

ance to ask questions. He left us behind with the two guar

the heavily tinted windows and saw Logan Charming running

nce you came out of the bar..." Julia looked at m

elt like being squeezed so tightly by a big hand that I couldn't even breathe smoothly

cle, and my forehead hit the back of the seat so hard that I couldn't call out the pain in time to see

f the driver and the smell of blood

dess! What