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Daciana's POV….

Never in my life did I imagine I will be out here fighting for somebody. But thinking about it, he isn't just any guy but my possession—I am his tormentor and I will be damned to let anyone take over my position.

And definitely, it won't be some bitchy maid. My wolf and Mary's circled each other as moments passed without anyone attacking.

Judging from her stance, it is clear that that bastard must have been giving her some fighting lessons. I won't be so blind or stupid enough to charge in without having a clear strategy—on my way here, I had contemplated deeply on...