Chapter Twenty Eight • You Are His Delilah

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The crowd created an aisle for the lady to walk forward. She walked with the aura of majesty,her clothes were classic. Her skin was as soft and fair as that of a newborn baby,her beauty undeniable. When she stood on the Ceremonial altar, Damien couldn't believe his eyes. Everything was like a dream to him,he open-close his mouth in awe and shock. 'How can Cayenne be here?' He asked within him. One thing was certain,which he knew. Yes,it might be very true that Cayenne has his scent but he doesn't have hers. "Are you the young lady that has our Alpha's scent?" The mouthpiece of the moon goddess inquired from her while scrutinizing the leather like boob short which tore like a crazy Jean which she wore. Her crop white fitting top which elaborated her big burst in an alluring manne

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