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So Much Confidence For a Cuck

Author: The Grey
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-15 17:02:13

MAX

It burned.

It burned to see her in that red sheath gown, her curves and dips accentuated by every line and weave.

It burned at the very scent of her, that eerie floral tone tainted by a hint of musk that definitely wasn't hers.

But most of all, it burned to see her beside him… looking at me like some character she'd forgotten was alive. And aware. So gruesomly aware… of whatever was going on between her and him.

“Max” she said, voice barely above a whisper.

I hid my detachment behind a sli
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