A sly smile surfaced on Emma's lips as she watched Neron get up from his seat and approach her.
“You came to my home and threatened me in my dining room. You were right. You are not the same naive dragon, you are stupider than before.” Neron said, resting his hand on the table as he stared into her eyes.
Feeling enraged, Emma mockingly smiled and said, “Don't you think it's a humiliation to us dragons that our king has a weak human as his mate.”
“Go home, Miss Noble. I don't want to hurt you.”
“Do so, and I will possess your mate’s body, then we both can share you. Have you kissed her? I always wondered what your lips taste like.”
Without holding back, Neron grabbed the bread knife, stabbed it into the table, and heated it until it melted completely.
Then he fixed his icy gaze on he
