Lendon Martin, a highly esteemed Duke of England, was anticipated to shape global politics and commerce in the future. Born into privilege, his regal status often instilled fear among others. However, beneath his steely demeanor and cold heart, lay an enigmatic secret. Over the years, he faced numerous attacks, leaving his health frail.
One fateful evening, as Kendra unknowingly crossed his path, he viewed her as his possession, offering both intensity and constraint. Their encounter on a full moon night marked a turning point in their lives.
Suddenly, Lendon's keen senses detected an unfamiliar scent near Kendra's neck. It was unlike the delicate fragrances of roses or lilies; it captivated him. Puzzled, he questioned her presence during such a treacherous hour, wondering if she dared defy death.
Kendra recoiled in fright, but Lendon continued to advance. "Identify yourself," his voice grated, "and explain your presence here," he demanded, his tone menacing.
Each word from him seemed to echo a threat, making Kendra believe he meant to harm her. Panicked, she stammered, "I-I stumbled upon this place by accident. It's a coincidence!"
Lendon's lips curled into a derisive sneer. In the next instant, his actions turned swift and forceful, pushing Kendra to the ground.
