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6. The Rules

作者: Khali Kalwy
last update publish date: 2026-08-22 18:27:16

Alessia woke with the memory of Dante’s mouth still burning against hers.

Several boxes had been arranged near the wardrobe. Inside were dresses, trousers, shoes and lingerie selected by someone with extraordinary confidence.

Everything was her exact size.

Alessia dressed in black trousers and a silk blouse. On the vanity, she found an envelope bearing her name in Dante’s handwriting.

Inside was a document.

Terms of our marriage:

-You will never be prevented from leaving this house.

-You
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