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Chapter: My handsome gynecologist 4“This is only the beginning, Elena,” he whispered, his voice dark and satisfied. “I’m nowhere near done claiming you.”---A few days later, I received another message. This time it was different.Dr. Hawthorne: My office. 8:30 PM. Wear the long black coat. Nothing else except the red bikini underneath. Claire will be joining us. Do not be late.My stomach twisted with nervous excitement as I stood outside the clinic again, the long coat wrapped tightly around my body. Beneath it, the tiny red bikini felt obscene — the top barely covering my nipples, the bottoms a thin string that disappeared between my ass cheeks.I slipped inside. The building was silent. When I entered Dr. Hawthorne’s office, Claire was already there.She looked stunning. The nurse wore a short, tight white dress that hugged her full breasts and flared over her curvy hips. The hem barely reached mid-thigh, and the neckline plunged deep, showing generous cleavage. She smiled at me, her cheeks already flushed.Dr. Ha
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: My handsome gynecologist 3We stayed connected for a long time afterward, both breathing heavily. Dr. Hawthorne’s cock was still buried deep inside me, twitching with the last pulses of his release. His lips brushed softly against my neck in a possessive kiss that made my exhausted body shiver.“This is only the beginning, Elena,” he whispered, his voice dark and satisfied. “I’m nowhere near done claiming you.”Those words echoed in my mind for days.It was another Thursday afternoon when I received his message. The clinic was supposed to be closed for a staff training, but he had summoned me anyway. My hands trembled as I walked through the empty waiting room, my short dress barely covering my thighs. I wasn’t wearing panties. He had forbidden it.When I entered his private office, Dr. Hawthorne wasn’t alone.A beautiful woman in her late twenties stood beside him. She had long blonde hair tied in a neat ponytail, wearing nurse’s scrubs that hugged her full breasts and curvy hips. Her cheeks were flushed, and
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: My handsome gynecologist 2THE NEXT DAYI arrived at the clinic twenty minutes after closing time, just as Dr. Hawthorne had instructed. The waiting room was dark and empty, the only light coming from his private office at the end of the hallway. My hands trembled as I pushed open the door. I had spent the entire day trying to convince myself not to come, but here I was — wearing a simple sundress with nothing underneath, exactly as he had requested in his last message.“Lock the door behind you, Elena,” his deep voice called from inside the office.I obeyed, the soft click sounding far too loud in the silent building. My heart hammered against my ribs as I walked down the hallway. When I stepped into his office, Dr. Hawthorne was leaning against his desk, arms crossed over his broad chest. He had removed his white coat, leaving him in a dark button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing his strong forearms.He looked at me slowly, his steel-gray eyes drinking in every detail.I stood awkwardly in the ce
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: My handsome gynecologist 1I sat nervously on the edge of the examination table, the thin paper sheet crinkling beneath my bare thighs. My heart hammered against my ribs as I adjusted the flimsy gown, trying to pull it tighter over my breasts. At twenty-three, I had never felt more exposed in my life. This was supposed to be a routine checkup — just a new gynecologist recommended by a friend after I moved to the city. Nothing more.The door opened and Dr. Elias Hawthorne stepped inside.He was nothing like I had imagined. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp, aristocratic features and piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to see straight through me. His white coat stretched across a powerful chest, and the stethoscope around his neck only added to his commanding presence. Late thirties, I guessed. Authoritative. Intimidating.“Miss Harper,” he said, his deep voice smooth and professional as he glanced at my chart. “Elena, correct? I see this is your first visit with me. How are you feeling today?”His tone was cal
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: Eating my husband's rival 4The house was supposed to be empty.Daniel had left for a three-day business trip to Singapore that morning. I had watched his car pull away from the driveway, my heart beating with a dangerous mix of guilt and excitement. Less than two hours later, Victoria’s sleek black car had slipped into the garage through the side entrance I had left open for her.Now she had me pressed against the kitchen island, her body flush against mine as she kissed me with that same possessive hunger that had ruined me for anyone else. Her hands roamed under my loose sundress, gripping my ass and pulling me harder against her thigh.“You shouldn’t be here,” I gasped between kisses, even as I rocked against her. “What if someone sees your car?”Victoria nipped at my bottom lip, her fingers sliding into my panties. “Then they’ll know exactly who’s been fucking Daniel’s perfect little wife in his own house.” She pushed two fingers inside me slowly, curling them deep. “Doesn’t that make you wet?”I moaned, my
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
Chapter: Eating my husband's rival 3The orgasm crashed through me like a violent wave, tearing a broken cry from my throat. My pussy clenched violently around Victoria’s thick strap-on, pulsing and fluttering as intense pleasure flooded every inch of my body. My thighs shook uncontrollably around her waist, my nails digging into her shoulders through her suit jacket as wave after wave rolled through me.Victoria didn’t stop. She kept thrusting with those same slow, deep, devastating strokes, drawing out every last pulse of my climax until I was whimpering, oversensitive, and gasping for air.“Fuck… look at you,” she growled, her voice thick with dark satisfaction. She finally stilled deep inside me, buried to the hilt, letting me feel every inch as I trembled around her. “Cumming so hard on your husband’s rival’s cock. Does he ever make you shake like this, Sophia?”I couldn’t answer. My mind was foggy, my body limp against her desk. Victoria leaned down and captured my mouth in a possessive kiss, swallowing my soft, br
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
The Apex's hidden mate
MATURED CONTENT!!! “
I could smell how much you want us.”
I moaned, my body arching against his touch. I felt hands on my body, fingers tracing the curves of my breasts, my hips, my thighs. I shivered in pleasure, my body on fire.
Ryker leaned in, his breath hot against my ear as he whispered, "You have no idea how badly we've been longing for this.
Caspian chuckled darkly, his large hand cupping one of my breasts. "Mmm, and what a sight you are. So wet for us already."
Thane's voice was a rumble in his chest as he ran his fingers along my inner thigh.
“I could taste your desire, even in your sleep. You've been craving our touch."
At the prestigious Crescent Academy, power is everything, and Omegas like Aria are nothing.
Forced into the lowest class due to a suppressed wolf form, Aria endures humiliation, cruelty, and punishment just to earn her freedom from her manipulative stepmother’s grasp.
But Aria isn’t weak.
She’s hiding something far more dangerous than anyone can imagine. An ancient, overpowered lineage that could tip the balance of the entire werewolf world.
When she crosses paths with the untouchable Apex brothers, sparks fly, tempers flare, and forbidden bonds begin to form. Cold and brooding Kaid. Flirtatious and broken Ryker. Gentle and haunted Thane. Reckless and loyal Caspian.
They’re drawn to the girl who refuses to kneel, even as their enemies conspire to tear them apart.
As a deadly rogue faction emerges and secrets buried in blood and betrayal come to light, Aria must embrace the monster she was told to fear… or lose everything.
Fate gave her four mates.
Power made her a target.
But it’s her rage that will make her a legend.
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Chapter: Finally coming to an endI am so grateful for reading the end of this amazing journey with me but this story is far from over. You can check the comments for details. A sequel for this book is already available. The Eleanor is coming back, but she will have to take over a body from her lineage. And who will it be . A woman named Eleanor, who was raised as a human because she was switched at birth. And guess who are her mates. Aria’s grand children’s. That were stolen for slavery at birth. This story is intense. And I hope you will enjoy it. Here is an epilogue for you to enjoy: The heavy oak door closed with a soft click, sealing away the outside world. Inside the opulent chamber, the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and rage. Bianca, her body swollen with late-term pregnancy, hurled a crystal vase against the far wall. It shattered, scattering shards like diamonds across the plush rug. A guttural scream of frustration tore from her throat. Celeste stood calmly by the door, havi
Last Updated: 2025-10-29
Chapter: New law Aria’s POV Six months later. I pushed open the heavy oak doors of the council chamber, my head throbbing from the hours of circular arguments. The air outside was crisp and clean, a stark contrast to the stifling tension I'd just left. Quin was leaning against the opposite wall, a cool bottle of water in her hand. She passed it to me without a word. I cracked it open and took a long, grateful gulp. "How did it go?" she asked. "Less terrible than the last one," I sighed, leaning back against the wall beside her. The summary is this: Eleanor's warriors surrendered when she died, but Mr. X is still in the wind. The humans want werewolves permanently banned from their cities. The packs, obviously, refuse. A lot of humans have already left the territories, and honestly, I don't blame them for that. It was strange, finding myself in these rooms. In the power vacuum after the war, my name—and my role in ending it—had somehow landed me a seat at this table. I was now one of the voices t
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Chapter: It’s far from over Aria’s POV "How... how do you know that spell?" Eleanor whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of shock and fury. "My mother knew you would never stop," I said, looking down at her trapped form. "She knew you would try to kill me one day. So, she hid the memory of this spell deep inside my mind, locked away where you could never find it, no matter how deeply you scoured my thoughts when I was under your control." Eleanor's expression shifted. The rage bled away, replaced by a strange, hollow realization. "All this time..." she murmured, a broken, scoffing laugh escaping her. "All this time, I thought the spell had died with her. I searched for it for years. And she just... hid it away from me." Her laugh turned bitter. "That spell was supposed to be my ultimate weapon. The winning trophy. Instead of all these convoluted steps, I could have simply used it on my enemies. But I never knew the full lyrics. I tried for years to replicate it, to find the rest on my own, but I fail
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Chapter: Trump cardAria’s POV "That isn't mercy," I said, my voice flat. "It's just delayed cruelty." Eleanor's smile was a sharp, wicked thing. "Everything would have gone smoothly. I killed both the clone and your real father. Then, I will make your mother run mad. I was set to take the throne with the twin brother, though I always planned to dispose of him later. But there was one flaw I didn't expect." Her eyes narrowed on me. "My sister was pregnant." "Since you knew I was her daughter," I asked, the pieces clicking into a horrifying mosaic, "why didn't you kill me then?" Eleanor stood up from her throne, her form radiating pure malice. "Don't think you're special, girl. The only reason you drew breath is because Eliana, in her final moments of clarity, discovered I was the mastermind. She fled and placed a protective spell on you. A powerful one. If any harm came to you, it would return to the sender a millionfold." She spat the words, her fury at being thwarted still fresh. "Of course, such
Last Updated: 2025-10-29
Chapter: That was mercy Aria’s POV I turned to my mates, my voice cutting through the din of battle. "You know what to do. Show them why you're called the Apex Brothers." With synchronized nods, they moved. It was like watching a force of nature. Kaid's gauntlets flared, slamming into the ground and sending a shockwave that tore a path through the enemy line. Thane moved with precision, his strikes disabling machines with targeted, devastating efficiency. Caspian was a whirlwind of reckless motion, and Ryker fought with a deadly grace that was all his own. Their weapons glowed, a symphony of power and intent. They carved a path through the chaos, and we ran. Eliza, Tyla, Quin, and I sprinted through the opening they made. But then a sharp, invasive pain lanced through my skull. I stumbled, gritting my teeth. I knew this feeling. It was Mr. X, his psychic claws scrabbling at the edges of my mind, trying to find a way back in. My sixth sense screamed a warning. I shoved Eliza hard, yelling, "Watch out!"
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
Chapter: Take our future backAria’s POV Hours later. At night The heavy bunker door hissed shut, sealing Eliza, Tyla, and Quin inside. They were back, and they’d brought the crucial materials, though not without a cost. Scratches and burns marked their suits, but the fatigue in their eyes was the real tell. Seeing them hurt sent a sharp pang through me, but it was followed by a surge of power, the same strengthened core energy that had been growing since I solidified my bonds with my mates. A chant, one I’d heard my stepmother whisper when repairing her own minions, surfaced in my mind. I didn't understand all the words, but I felt their intent. A soft, violet light had emanated from my palms, washing over their injuries. The cuts sealed, the burns faded to pink, then smooth skin. The weariness in their postures lifted. Now, we were all together. My fated mates. My friends. And me, the link between them all, all in the main room. Eliza laid the rare, crystalline materials on the central table. They glow
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
Shattered by three, claimed by none
❤️🔥THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED
Sage was a disgraced omega servant at an elite werewolf academy, marked by her father's treason against the pack. When she discovered her three fated mates—Kael Ashford, Vex Thorne, and Cass Rivera—during a heat-induced bonding in the forest, she believed the moon goddess had finally blessed her. But the next morning, they were gone.
By noon, intimate pictures of her naked body had spread throughout the school. SHe discovered three distinct mating marks on her neck—proof to the entire world that she'd been claimed by three different wolves. The humiliation was complete and devastating.
Kael called her worthless and stripped her of her servant position. Vex accused her of sleeping with multiple men and abandoned her in the forest with a broken shock collar, leaving her to die at the hands of a mindless rogue wolf. Cass, the cruelest of all, had orchestrated the entire exposure—he'd taken the photographs himself and sold them to other students, destroying her reputation to keep her isolated and dependent on him alone.
With nowhere to go and no one to turn to, Sage fled the territory pregnant. Seven years passed as she raised her daughter, Milo, in the human territories in complete isolation.
When a devastating virus broke out across both territories, scientists discovered that Milo's blood held the cure. Suddenly, hunters came for them. The three men—now on a mission to find the cure—rescued them from the river, not knowing they were after their own daughter.
Forced to return to the territory that had destroyed her to investigate the virus's origin, Sage maintained a lie: Milo was her friend's daughter, nothing more. But as the truth about the virus unravel, Sage must decide if redemption is possible.
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Chapter: chapter 85: Milo's dreamSage's pov I was speechless. My daughter had just laid her heart bare in front of me, and I had no words to respond. She wanted them. She wanted to make this her home."I do not know what to say," I finally managed. "I cannot just leave my life behind. Everything I have built, everything I have worked for, it is all out there. And I cannot leave you here, Milo. I will not leave you. But I do not know what to do. I do not know how to make this work."I looked at her small face, at the hope shining in her eyes, at the trust she had placed in me. "Your safety is more important than anything else. More important than my comfort, more important than my fear, more important than anything. I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe."Milo nodded. "Alright. I know you will make the right decision for me."But as I looked at her, I felt like I would not be able to. The weight of her expectations pressed down on me, and I did not know which path was the right one.****The next day, I found
Last Updated: 2026-06-18
Chapter: chapter 84: get away from meSage's pov"Nothing is impossible. Do not let my father's words make you believe that."I shook my head. "I do not want to talk about this right now. Please. Just leave."The look he gave me was heartbreaking. His eyes were full of something I did not want to name, something that made my chest ache and my throat tighten. He opened his mouth as if to argue, then closed it again. He nodded slowly."At least when you decide to leave," he requested, "Tell us. Give us a chance to say goodbye. Do not disappear in the middle of the night like a thief. I do not want to wake up one day and find out you are already gone."The image was so ridiculous, that I could not help but laugh a little. Kael's lips twitched in response. We both chuckled, the tension between us easing just slightly.I gave him a tired smile. "I will not run away. I promise."I opened the door for him, and he paused in the doorway. Our eyes locked for a long moment. The air between us was thick with everything we had not said
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
Chapter: chapter 83: don't go near himsage's pov "Nothing is going on between Kael and me. You have nothing to worry about."The old Alpha King studied me for a moment, his cold eyes unblinking. "I do not care about that. Whether something is going on or not, I want you to reduce your contact with him. Stop spending time with him. Stop letting people see you together. It does not matter if it is innocent or not. Perception is everything, and the perception right now is that you are a distraction."I nodded. "Sure. No problem. Is that everything?"The old Alpha King waved his hand dismissively. "For now. You may go."I stood up and walked toward the door. My hand was on the handle when his voice stopped me."One more thing," he said. "You should think about settling down already. Your age, and the fact that you already have a child, reduces your worth on the market. You are not getting any younger, and your options are limited. My son deserves better than someone who comes with baggage. Keep that in mind."I did not reply
Last Updated: 2026-06-16
Chapter: chapter 82: manipulated plotSage's povI felt my body getting hotter just looking at him. It was crazy. He had always been this handsome, with his sharp jaw and his dark eyes and the way his hair fell across his forehead. I had noticed it before, when I was too young and too foolish to know better. But now it was getting more intense, more overwhelming. Because the reason I had hated him in the first place was fading away. The anger that had fueled me for seven years was crumbling, piece by piece, and without it, all that was left was him.My body felt hotter. My skin prickled. My breath came shorter. I swallowed hard and forced myself to look away, to focus on something other than the curve of his lips, the line of his jaw, the way his hands rested on the steering wheel."Let's leave this gloomy place already," I said roughly.Vex put the car in gear and drove. The detention center faded behind us. But we were not heading toward the pack house. The streets were unfamiliar, the buildings smaller, the lights dimme
Last Updated: 2026-06-15
Chapter: chapter 81: soft acceptanceSage's povI was too stunned to speak. I could only watch Vex as he walked beside me, his hand still holding mine, his face set in stone. His parents' voices echoed behind us, but he did not look back. He just kept walking, his grip firm and steady, as if he had been waiting years to do this and was not going to let anything stop him now.I could not believe this could ever happen. Vex defending me. Was choosing me over them.So Vex truly never tried to kill me. The shock collar had been sabotaged by his brother. The rogue had been sent to kill me by someone else. Vex had been cruel, yes. He had been arrogant and dismissive and emotionally cold. But he had not wanted me dead.We got outside. Vex released my hand and walked to the driver's side of the car. I climbed into the passenger seat. He got in, slammed his door, and then slammed his forehead against the steering wheel.The thud was loud in the quiet of the car."What are you doing?" Vex did not lift his head. "Why did you let
Last Updated: 2026-06-14
Chapter: chapter 80: she is smarterVex's povMy father waved his hand dismissively, his face still red with anger. "This is nonsense. This does not connect anything. You have a video of Carson in a workshop. You have a video of yourself picking up a collar. You have a video of a rogue being released. None of this proves that Carson tampered with the specific collar that was used on that specific rogue."My mother nodded, stepping closer to the cell. "That is right. How do you even know it is the same rogue? And even if it is, this is something that happened seven years ago. Why are you dealing with it now? Why dredge up the past?"I looked at my mother, then at my father. Their faces were hard, unyielding. "It is never too late to get justice for Sage," I said.Carson laughed from inside his cell. "Justice? She deserves what happened to her anyway. She is a Blackwood. Her father was a traitor. Her mother died of shame. The whole family is cursed. She should be grateful she is still breathing."My father turned to Sage
Last Updated: 2026-06-12
Chapter: Low levels Franco’s POV His grin cracked. A twitch in the corner of his mouth. “What did you just say?” Anthonio’s voice dropped. “I said,” I straightened, water dripping down my jaw, “are you the dog… or the bone?” For a heartbeat, there was silence. Then his smile returned, uglier this time, stretched thin with rage. “Mind your words here, Franco,” he hissed. “In this place, there’s hierarchy. And you—” he jabbed a finger hard against my chest, right where the bandages soaked through “you’re at the bottom. You’ll stay at the bottom.” “And why,” I purred, “are you so sure of that?” He laughed. Not because it was funny, but because he wanted to cover the crack in his confidence. “Because you thought it was smart to fight one-on-one with Lord Matteo.” I let the corner of my mouth curl. “I know what’s going on,” I said, my voice steady, calm. “None of you can survive going one-on-one with Lord Matteo. But now that I did it, it’s pricked your fragile egos. The idea that someone beneath you
Last Updated: 2025-09-09
Chapter: Broken memoryFranco’s POV I ran, my bare feet slapping against the rough floor, the air thick with dust and the reek of rot. My voice sliced through the path. “I’ll catch you, Federica….” She shrieked with laughter ahead of me, weaving between obstacles. She thinks she can outrun me.I lunged. My body collided with hers, and we tumbled across the dirt, grit grinding into our skin, hair tangled with dust. She rolled over, wide-eyed, panting, cheeks red with life. “How… how could you even run faster than me?” I laughed. “Simple,” I replied, brushing dirt from my lips. “You’re just slow.” Her pout was adorable. “That’s not fair” it wasn’t always like this. We once in an orphanage—four walls, one meal, and rules that I was stubborn to follow. But when they came for me, saying that I was going to be the only one adopted, I refused. I wouldn’t leave my twin behind. So we ran. Into the world that didn’t give a damn if we starved or rotted. We learned quickly. Scraps became feasts. Leftover
Last Updated: 2025-09-04
Chapter: Not who he really isMatteo’s POV I sat at the edge of the bed, the mirror catching every ugly angle of the bastard’s handiwork. My jaw throbbed where Franco’s knuckles had kissed bone. I dabbed antiseptic over the cut, the sting biting deep, and I almost smiled at it. Pain doesn’t bother me. It reminds me I’m still human—barely. The bandage stuck halfway when I tilted my head, studying the bruise blooming across my cheek like a fucked-up masterpiece. Franco landed a good one. But that wasn’t what gnawed at me. What twisted in my chest was the fact I held back. I didn’t go full strength on him. Why the fuck didn’t I? I strapped the last of the gauze around my jaw, tugged it firm, and leaned back in the bed. The image of Franco pinned beneath me. My weight pressing him into the floor. It felt familiar. A knock split the thought in half, dragging me back from the edge of memory. “Matteo,” came the butler’s voice. I pushed off the bed, rolling my sore jaw before I crossed the room and yanked open
Last Updated: 2025-09-02
Chapter: Love isn’t a good thingFranco’s POV I feared for a split second that he would recognize me, that the name Franco wouldn’t be enough to mask the truth beneath my skin. But what stared back at me wasn’t recognition. It was disgust. That same look I remembered from the end. The look that told me I was no longer enough. He shoved the supplies toward me. “I was told to bring this to you, Franco.” His tone was clipped, detached, as though even standing there dirtied him. My hand trembled for a heartbeat before I snapped myself out of it, snatching the kit from him without a word. His jaw flexed, irritation flashing in his eyes. “I was also told to treat your wounds.” “No,” I cut in, voice rough but steady. “I’ll do it myself.” That wall of rejection—the one I’d spent years tearing my fists bloody against—slammed back into me with brutal force. Memories of everything all crashed down on me at once. Antonio’s nostrils flared, his annoyance sharp. “Do whatever the hell you want. If you bleed out, it’s not
Last Updated: 2025-08-19
Chapter: Crushed underFranco’s POV Il Campo di Sangue. The name of the field we were to fight on. Blood and soil, a canvas made for me to paint in red. I smiled slowly, letting him see just enough of my teeth to make it unclear if it was amusement… or hunger. “I love the name,” I purred, my voice low, savoring the syllables as if they were already dripping with his blood. In my head, I saw it clearly—his body folded under me, his breath rattling as I drove the life out of him. The great Matteo, brought to his knees in his own sacred field. Would I survive him? Maybe not. His strength radiated off him in waves, a predator’s dominance. But arrogance was my armor, and cruelty was sharper than steel. If I could not overpower him, I could unmake him. Break him from the inside out. I tilted my head, feigning curiosity, but every word was a sharpened barb. “Are we using weapons,” I asked, voice slow, deliberate, “or are you too much of a pussy to stand with only your hands?” His jaw flexed. For the brie
Last Updated: 2025-08-19
Chapter: Round the neckMatteo’s POV I leaned against the railing of the estate’s upper balcony, the breeze toying with the hem of my unbuttoned black silk shirt. Binoculars perched against my eyes, I scanned the maze garden with all the calm of a man watching Sunday cartoons, except these episodes bled.Blood was everywhere. smudges of red on the hedge wall. A body slumped like a discarded puppet. Screams muffled by the high hedges. I didn’t bother telling the applicants everything they’d encounter. Where’s the fun in that? The butler warned them it’d be dangerous. Just enough of a disclaimer to keep the lawsuits away. Not that anyone here gave a damn about legality. See, inside the maze, there weren’t just scared little wannabes trying to prove they were worthy of the De Luca syndicate. No. I’d slipped in some rogues, traitors, loose ends, thorns in my side. People who thought they could go against me and live to brag about it. The kind of men with grudges in their bones and death behind their eyes.
Last Updated: 2025-08-12
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