Captured by the Desert Tyrant (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 121

Before Latifa could even grasp what was happening, she noticed Amira smirking up at her.

Amira’s hand rested on the open collar of Hades’ shirt, and the sight made Latifa’s small fist clench tightly.

‘Amira Shadi…! This is your doing.’

Amira let out a nasal whine as she grabbed Hades by the shoulder and shook him. Her own clothes were disheveled in a rather indecent manner.

“Oh dear! Lord Hades, please open your eyes! Everyone’s watching! We’re in big trouble!”

Appearing so entangled with Hades in front of a large crowd would surely stir up a major scandal.

Yet Amira deliberately used an overly sweet, carrying voice—as if she wanted precisely that scandal—cooing from within Hades’ embrace.

“Hmm…”

Seeing Hades swaying limply in the arms of such a woman made Latifa wonder whether what she was witnessing was even real.

Regardless of whether Hades was in his right mind or not, it had barely been a day since they’d exchanged confessions of love—and the mere thought of Amira nestled in his arms was impossible for Latifa to accept.

Cling, cling, cling.

Her pale fingertips trembled violently, and even the metallic tassel ornaments, which had chimed clearly just moments ago, now jingled in an unpleasant, shaky manner.

Suddenly, an overwhelmingly strong jasmine scent tickled Latifa’s nose.

‘What is this smell?!’

The dizzying, nauseating fragrance vanished almost instantly—before Latifa could even examine it closely.

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