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THE TWO PEOPLE THAT MY BODY BELONG TO

ผู้เขียน: C.E Osaghae
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CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE

I woke up and immediately felt like my body had been crushed under a mountain.

A dull, heavy ache settled into my muscles, but the sharpest sensation was the lingering heat between my legs.

The memories of last night rushed back in a blurred, dizzying flood.

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as I stared at the ceiling, replaying the way their hands had moved over me.

They hadn't actually penetrated me, they hadn’t taken that final step, but it didn't matter.

It felt like
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    CHAPTER SIXTY-NINEWe walk out of the auction house in silence.The murmurs and shouts from inside fade as we step into the late afternoon sun. Seraphina's heels click against the pavement with that same deliberate rhythm.The car is already waiting. Engine running. Driver standing by the open door

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    CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVENMy uncle stares at Seraphina, shock and pain warring on his face."Who the hell are you?" he gasps out.He tries to free himself from her grip. Pulls back with all his strength. Twists his wrist. Tries to break her hold.But he can't.I watch in stunned silence as my uncle, a be

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    CHAPTER SIXTY-SIXThe door opens.The PA walks in, her expression carefully neutral. But I can see the questions in her eyes as she takes in the scene.Me, standing near Seraphina's desk. My blazer on the floor. My blouse still partially unbuttoned. My face flushed and my breathing uneven.Her eyes

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