275.Chapter 276 Noa Complains

Even the next day, Lyra still couldn't understand why she'd given in to Alistair so easily.

Lost in that dreamy haze, all Lyra could see was Alistair's impossibly handsome face, and all she could hear was his voice, smooth as velvet.

It was like she'd been enchanted by a devil—every word out of her mouth was exactly what the devil wanted to hear.

As Lyra was sketching her designs, she couldn't hel