Chapter 83

Ariela

Then I went into the history of vampires with all the Darkbloom family's genetic material. All of this as a werewolf.

When you think about it, you start to doubt the mental health of every supporter.

I put the lid on the box and had to continue to pull myself together to remain neutral. The crying was so annoying.

Aramis put the box in his travel bag and replied, "It's nice when you appreciate such things."

"Of course. It also has great value."

When he had zipped up his jacket, he turned to me. A slight smile was on his lips as he pulled me towards him. "I know you would like to continue driving, but I still need at least a kiss."

We were a nightmare and couldn't keep our hands off each other. The way we reacted to each other should be punishable.

I stood on tiptoe and whispered, "A quick kiss won't kill anyone."

"Fine, though I'll make it a long one." Before I could complain, his lips met mine.

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