Chapter 154. Sexy Vampire

Esmeray couldn’t believe that the Vampire King was getting genuinely offended because she had called tampons what they were supposed to be called. His sharp brows were furrowed, his lips twitching between irritation and disbelief, as if she’d just committed royal blasphemy. The flickering candlelight painted golden fire across his face, and even in his offense, the man looked absurdly majestic — like sin in velvet. At this point, she had completely lost orbit of the situation. She didn’t know where the Vampire was going with all this divine bullshit.

“Divine Messages?” With the amount of confidence Vladimir had said that it made Esmeray feel like maybe she was wrong but then glancing at the chest, she shook her head. Her mind refused to accept that this towering creature of darkness was preaching about divine stationery. The image alone was too much. She can’t be wrong about this. She can’t be shoving Divine messages inside her vagina from the past four years.

These were