Forced To Become The Devil’S Succubus Lover Chapter 44

The next day, Adelaire went to the castle early and waited there for someone to emerge. The fragrance of flowers drifted in with the quiet air, wrapping around Adelaire like an Elf. The man in white stood silently beneath the tree, his eyes lowered, resembling a statue of a compassionate saint. But Adelaire waited all day, and the door showed no sign of opening. Adelaire stood with his hands clasped behind his back beneath the tree, waiting patiently. The surroundings were pitch black at night, with…