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"My Lord," I tried to make him stop, talking to him for the first time since I have met him. He kept walking, ignoring my call completely. "My Lord!" I spoke louder, approaching him in a hurry.
"What?" His voice was deep and scary, but I could still sense the softness hidden in it.
I gulped and wetted my lips before speaking up. "How long are you going to ignore me? I have been married to you. If you wanted to behave this way with me then why didn't you make me just a slave of yours? You have to talk to me, not treat me like dirt."
I waited for him to reply, but it never came. I even expected him to hit me or slap me for talking that way with him, but he just turned around stared at me with furrowed brows.
"My Lord... please."
"Harry. Just call me Harry," he whispered and his hands came to rest on my waist, leaving me breathless from the contact, even though the fabric of my Chiton was baring the skin to skin contact.
"Harry," my voice was quivering, all the confidence drained from just a single touch of his.
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An ancient Greek era Larry AU.
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02 Jan 2026