Married To The Cursed Dragon Lord

Chapter 8

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as well, taking the chair opposite him

id in his glass. "Keele

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nt battle in the air. Nei

h escaped his lips. "You are more

chair. "That potion," he said, his voice low.

ad back to look at him, my expression one of pure con

face for any crack in my facade, bu

rning away toward his desk as

uard remained up. I began to scan the room, my eyes catalog

the weapons rack... and then it stopped. It stopped

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the window to admire the night view,

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silver bracelet. Engraved with irises-

r eighteenth birthday-the one she was wearing the

acelet here? In his room? The room

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aw the bracelet in my hand, saw the murder i

e. Grief and rage ob

launched myself at him, sh

xplosive strength and stumbled

waist, my hands closing around his throat

rd torn from my throat. "Why is my sister's othe

in his throat, he simply stared up at me. His deep gray eyes held no

nger and disturbing intimacy, the air

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“I am the only "Dragonless" outcast in my noble family. My stepmother and stepsister squandered my late mother's fortune and treated me like a stray dog. When they ran out of money, they forced me to marry the notoriously cruel and cursed Dragon Lord, Cornelius Stark, in exchange for a massive bride price. They thought they were sending me off to die. But I willingly agreed, because I suspected he was the one who murdered my biological sister, Kamilah. I infiltrated his grim estate as his bride, surviving my stepfamily's vicious sabotage and navigating my dangerous new husband. On our wedding night, I finally managed to sneak into his private bedroom to search for clues. My blood ran cold when I opened his drawer. Lying right there was Kamilah's custom silver bracelet. Grief and rage consumed me. I pinned him to the bed, pressing my poisoned dagger against his throat. "Tell me! Why is my sister's bracelet here? Did you kill her?" But the fearsome Dragon Lord didn't fight back. He simply looked at me with deep, unnerving gray eyes and claimed he had lost his memories three years ago. Before I could process the lie, he effortlessly flipped our positions, pinning my wrists above my head. He kissed me with terrifying, draconic possessiveness, declaring that I was his. I didn't believe a single word of his amnesia excuse. But the next morning, while sneaking through his garden, I stumbled upon a crying little boy hiding in the bushes. Just how many secrets was this cursed Lord hiding, and what really happened to my sister?”