The Cursed Villainess and the Tyrant Duke
Episode 6: A Dangerous Game
Evelina stands frozen in the hallway, Valerius’s words still echoing in her mind. Anna tugs at her sleeve.
Anna
(whispering) My lady… are you alright?
Evelina Everhart
*In mind*No, I am not alright! I just flirted—no, taunted—the most dangerous man in this empire!
Evelina Everhart
(clears throat) I’m fine. Let’s just—
Before she can finish, the air shifts. A presence behind her. A breath at her ear.
Valerius Draven
(lowly) Leaving so soon?
Evelina’s heart stops. She turns her head just slightly—he’s close. Too close. His warm breath tickles her skin, and his deep voice sends a shiver down her spine.
Evelina Everhart
*In mind*When did he even—?!
Evelina Everhart
(quickly) Duke Draven, I believe we already said our goodbyes.
She takes a step forward, but before she can escape, a gloved hand catches her wrist. Gently, but firmly.
Valerius Draven
(softly) Careful, Lady Everhart. I don’t take well to being underestimated.
Evelina turns to face him fully. His grip lingers for just a moment longer before he lets go. The nobles watching from the sidelines hold their breath.
Evelina Everhart
*In mind*is it just me, or does the air feel hotter?
She lifts her chin, forcing herself to smirk.
Evelina Everhart
Then I shall make sure to properly estimate you next time, Your Grace.
For a brief second, something flickers in Valerius’s gaze. Amusement? Challenge? Something else? Then, to her horror—or maybe not—he steps even closer.
Her back hits the marble wall. His hand lifts, brushing a stray lock of her jet-black hair from her face. His fingers linger just long enough to make her breath hitch.
Valerius Draven
(low chuckle) See that you do.
Then, as swiftly as he appeared, he steps away, leaving her standing there—flustered, confused, and just slightly breathless.
Evelina Everhart
*In mind*Oh, this man is going to be the death of me.
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