Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1251

Chapter 1251

Kuka blushed as she couldn't contain her joy. She could not believe she had the privilege to hear Ren sing her a lullaby as a child.

That's surreal.

“l want to hear the lullaby,” she said. She took out hier earphones and plugged them into the phone. Then, she turned up the

volto hear Ren’s deep and rich voice.

“Givea second. I'm looking for the lyrics,” he spoke earnestly. In fact, he was prepared to sing for her.

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Her heart thumped wildly as she waited like a child in line for an amusement park ride. After a period of silence on the other end of

the line, he said, “Are you listening?”

Ruka responded with a hum and was impatient to hear him sing. “Yes.”

Instantly, he started to sing with his tenor voice, which was light and smooth. “Lavender’s blue, dilly-dilly, lavender’s green; when |

am king, dilly-dihy, you shall be queen; who told you so, dilly-dilly, who told you so? “Twas my own heart, dilly-dilly, that told me

so.”

Ren had such a captivating and precise way of pronouncing words that it was almost hypnotic to listen to. Ruka’s breath slowed to

a steady rhythm as she clung to every note, and his voice pulled the strings in her heart. She was so ‘concerned about missing

even one hum that she closed her eyes without realizing she was falling asleep.

So, this is what they meant by eargasm, she pondered as she finally understood the slang term. Ren’s voice made her feel isolated

from the rest of the world and surrounded by a warmth only he could provide. If he were a siren, she would be the poor sailor who

would jump off the ship for bim.

There was no telling if Ren was teasing her at this point as a small chuckle made its way into the song. Ruka’s face blushed. Is he

attempting to seducewith a lullaby? She felt compelled to rush over to his house and hug him to sleep.

He abruptly interrupted the lullaby and asked, “Do you like it?”

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“Did you really singlullabies when | was a child?”

“Of course, but that was a different lullaby,” he replied with a husky tone.

Ruka raised her brows, and her eyes glittered as she asked, “If we get married, will you singlullabies every night before we go

to bed?”

“] will,” he promised, and the bass in his voice was more prominent than ever. It electrified her

and caused her breathing to flutter. The more he spoke, the more she wished he would perform , unimaginable acts upon her. The

lust was enough to suffocate her.