From Mirza
I gritted my teeth at the sound I heard. If this scoundrel had come to my house, he would never back down. I could already guess that Orlondo had no intention of giving up. He would regret being born for coming here.
There was both panic and a look of trying to figure out who it was on Elfin's face. "Who is it?" she asked. And she continued to lie. "Oh, haven't you heard your lover's voice before?" I asked, mockingly.
"Mirza, how many times have I told you, I've never seen him before."
"But he can't give up on you, Elfin. He must be fixated on something!" I said, and her face flushed with embarrassment. Her shy demeanor and even the way she said my name made my lower region tingle. This girl had magic. She was trying to charm everyone with this allure, but I wasn't falling f
