Chapter 461 True

"I'll make love to you whenever you want," Ross continued, his voice rich with promise. "As much as you want."

She remained silent, her breathing shallow.

Ross studied her, his gaze sharp, knowing. He could read her like an open book, and he knew she was fighting a losing battle. And it wasn't just about longing—it wasn't even just about him.

No, Trinity's body had changed in ways she couldn't fully comprehend.

Ever since that night years ago—when Ross had taken her, filled her, claimed her in a way no man ever had—something inside her had shifted. 

His touch, his essence, had done more than leave its mark. It had made her immortal. While others aged and withered, she remained in her prime, frozen at the peak of youth and vitality. 

And with that came an insatiable hunger, a fire inside her that never truly faded.

A fire that Robert could no longer satisfy.

And Ross knew it.