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---- 343.
MY PACK KATHERINE I stretched lazily in bed.
My thighs protested a little, and my still-drowsy mind recalled the reason for the discomfort.
Icould still feel the delicious tingling from those vigorous thrusts.
Of course, my legs achedI had ridden the Duke like a cowgirl ona mechanical bull, and what a bull I had gotten.
Ismiled a little, staring at the ceiling above me.
Ireally was shameless.
Still, [had to make sure I had the opportunity to seduce Elliot properly because he wasnt a fool.
And if I ended up pregnant "out of thin air," he might think I had cheated on him with someone else.
When I sat up on the mattress, I suddenly felt a sharp pang in my chest.
Iplaced my hand over my heart, which was pounding furiously.
Something had changed.
I felt stronger, somehow...
more powerful...
I dont know...
It was the sensation of that magical energy coursing through my veins.
Was this because I had cast my first spell? That had to be it...
or maybe it was because I had made love to Elliot? Iwasnt sure, and I didnt dwell on it.
Thad to be careful with the risks, or Id lose my mind if something went wrong.
---- I walked to the bathroom to freshen up, ready to start my dayhoping that every time I looked at the little Duke, I wouldnt remember the adorable face of his cock.
ook ELLIOT Thad been reviewing some documents in my office since early morning.
I flipped through the pages, one after another.
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Yet, I couldnt focus ona single word.
Damn it, I muttered, lowering the document and pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration.
Tt was just a fuck, for God's sake.
Yes, an insanely good one, but you couldnt even move, man.
What, are you a masochist now? I grumbled in annoyance, about to attempt reading the reports again when a soft knock on the door interrupted me.
Come in, I called out.
Talready knew who it was by the scent, and honestly, I was a little surprised.
Good morning, Father Duke, little Lavinia walked in slowly, hesitantly, offering a formal curtsy before standing in front of my desk.
Lavinia, what brings you to my office so early? I asked, puzzled.
To be honest, I had never felt any real attachment to the girlwho, in front of everyone, was considered my legitimate daughter.
Thad acknowledged her because of her grandfathers blackmail, but I never wanted her.
---- My hatred for that family had completely tainted our relationship.
J...
[came to give you this, Your Lordship.
Mrs.
Prescott left it in my room.
It needs your approval and signature, she said in a near whisper, avoiding my gaze as her tiny hand extended a sealed letter.
Inoticed her fingers trembling slightly.
Iknew she had always been afraid of me, despite the fact that I had never done anything to herneither good nor bad.
Our relationship was practically nonexistent.
Isimply ensured she lacked for nothing material, and that was it.
I tore open the envelope with a letter opener.
Noticed the seal of the Academy for Young Ladies and read the admission letter.
It was a highly prestigious academy, located in neutral territory between Duchies.
Noble girls were trained therebut they had to live there permanently.
I had heard that they entered as little girls and left as women ready for matriage.
They only returned home for specific events.
I studied her intently.
This was Rossellas decision.
I still wasnt sure who this child really belonged to, but now that I was paying attention...
her scent resembled Katherines far more than Rossellas.
And judging by the way Katherine treated her, I was beginning to believe Lavinia was actually her real daughter.
Do you want to go to this academy, Lavinia? I asked, watching as her body tensed.
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