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“I don’t care whether you are pure, but you shouldn’t rob him of his purity!”
“You’ve committed a great sin!”
“Heaven is ashamed of you, and demons are proud of you!”
Hestia continued her verbal barrage, her tongue as sharp as a butcher’s cleaver, hacking away Hesione’s dignity relentlessly until the Śār’s face became pale as a sheet. Head bowed, she held onto her shoulders and trembled.
To prevent Hestia from being found dead outside the cathedral with feathers scattered around her the next day, Wayne cleared his throat loudly to interrupt her.
“Enough!” He went up to Hesione and pulled her into his arms. She struggled briefly, but Mona kept her in place. She wasn’t going anywhere.
Hesione had finally figured it out. She must have committed a terrible sin in her past life, something on the scale of destroying the Chosen Land. Because why else would she be leading a life that should end right now?
Seeing Wayne hold his secretary close and comfort her like he was utterly obsessed with her, Hestia’s fury burned hotter. She opened her mouth, “You—”
“I said, enough!” Wayne cut her off, hand curling around Hesione’s shoulder. “Whatever...
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