*Seduced By The Luna Queen*

Beatrice had called Phillippe to her room as she knew who could get her that poison. “Yes My lady!” Phillippe bowed down to her, his handsome features made her raise her brow and stare at him for a moment in silence. She couldn’t believe she kept herself for a lord that didn’t give a damn about her this entire time. She should have moved on from him like he had moved on from her. “Mt dear Philippe,” as she said his name in a sexy whisper, Philippe raised his face in shock. She was wearing a beautiful white silk gown, sitting in the bed with a deep cleavage. “I wanted to have a word with you,” she patted the empty spot beside her in the bed and Philippe almost knocked out unconscious. He had been in love with her for ages, and for her to offer him a spot was literally like a dream come true, “come sit here,” she offered him again and this time, he couldn’t wait a minute before getting on his feet and sitting beside her. She held his hand, sending shivers down his spine, and rested it on