The Warlord's Defective Prize

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Forced Fitting

Nyla was escorted outside by Cora. She was nervous. Stepping out of the palace she was greeted by Dorian who was leaning against his sleek black Mercedes Benz.

Upon noticing them he looked up and his eyes trailed down her body before those hues moved to her face.

He opened the door for her like a gentleman but she came to a halt in front of him. "I want to take my sisters with me," She demanded.

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