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86 ADRIA’S POV. The sweet scent traveled all the way into my nostrils, and filled my head. It felt like I had inhaled drugs, and it had succeeded in getting me intoxicated. I wanted to keep on sniffing, and sniffing. I knew it was blood, but it smelled so sweet at that moment, that I didn’t even feel a bit nauseated. Not only that, but I could suddenly feel an ache in my teeth, and my breathing pace increased, as I felt the urge to grab the tumbler, and pour the contents down my throat. But instead, with immense efforts, I turned my head aside, and pushed the tumbler away. No, I couldn’t… “There’s no harm in it.” Derek smirked, raising the tumbler to his lips. My fingers were shaking. It was so terrifying that I actually wanted to drink the blood. That I wanted a taste of it, even