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CHAPTER NINETEEN

Author: Rena_bliss
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-08-23 18:20:22

TESSA

I let the warm water cascade down my back, easing my tensed muscles from the day's stress.

I stood under the shower for a while longer before stepping out and putting on a silk red night gown that stopped mid thigh.

I made my way downstairs to get some water before calling it a night. I stepped into the living room and the sensor lights flicked on. I headed toward the kitchen when I heard some rustling sounds coming from there.

I halted my steps. Was someone in there? His men have ne
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