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Shadows in the Estate

作者: Luisa
last update 公開日: 2025-12-17 19:11:53

ELENA’S POV

I sat curled on the bed with my knees hugged tight to my chest and my chin resting on them. The nightgown Maria had laid out felt soft against my skin but it did nothing to chase away the chill that settled deep in my bones. My body still carried the echoes of upstairs—the welts throbbed faintly under the fabric, a constant reminder of how far Enzo had pushed me. I stared at the wall across the room as my mind spun in circles.

What was wrong with him?

One moment he terrified me,
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