Chapter 63

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Aleric's Pov My dear mate has taken an oath that she will mess everything up and be sick so I can't scold her. Nice trick but won't work on me. I entered her cabin where she was admitted. I won't lie, her pale and weak condition made my heart melt for a moment but no if I melt now she will think she can do anything with herself and get away with it. She is conscious now but still looks like a dead person. The mere thought of something happening to her makes me feel like someone has pierced thousands nails inside me all together. “Hello dear mate,” I said loud enough for her to hear. She turned her head towards me for once with a frown and turned her back towards me. This little spitfire wants to test my patience. “Do you think acting like this will work? You have a lot of questions t

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