“Sin… it’s a phrase that fits me, not you.”A mesmerizing low-pitched voice rang into my ears. It sounded heavy and deep as if it got here from a cave.It was a devilish baritone, like a deep rumble from a cavern. Lily didn’t appear to note the way it seemed like he was restraining his anger.This was the primary time she heard his voice.“Inform me. Who have been you mourning for till our wedding ceremony day at the moment?”Lily wore a plain black costume that lined her from neck to toe in uncomfortable and ugly material. Even when she actually was mourning, the outfit was simply too extreme.“Is it in your first husband who died through the struggle? Or is it in your second husband who died lately?”“It’s not like that. I’m actually… Ah!”He turned her over till she was on all fours. A hand mercilessly slid into her costume. The sound of the stiff material crumpling accompanied her scream.It was apparent what a contact to the interior thigh meant. Pressure and worry curled in her intestine because the duke firmly held her by her hair, inflicting her to search for and see the sacred artefacts and statues on the wall. Her conscience flinched.Lily shut her eyes and his voice pierced by means of like a punishment as soon as once more.“Or have been you enthusiastic about your third husband’s―my―loss of life?”Duke Vladislav de Winter. And as of at the moment, Lily’s third partner.They have been speculated to be having their wedding ceremony on this very chapel.Lily was unable to reply his query as his fingers unexpectedly dug into the apex of her thighs. Thick, calloused fingers unfold her flesh and brushed in opposition to a very delicate spot.Electrical energy coursed by means of her physique