Chapter 197 Good Boy (18+)

TESSARA

Fate really had a way of laughing in my face.

At the wedding, it was the cursed seat next to him. Now, here I was—pressed against a bare wall, in a half-finished house, with Rovant-Rex's breath hot over my lips.

I should've been terrified. Maybe even furious. But all I could think as my eyes darted around was how ridiculous this place looked.

The house was stripped down to its bones. The