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Chapter 19

Author: Aris_X
last update publish date: 2026-05-20 10:41:38

Mason’s POV

It had been a month now since I first started chatting with Dom online and today was finally the day I was going to meet him in person. I had to beg him so much before he agreed. I even told him that if he didn’t meet me, I would just disappear from online for a long time and that seemed to do the trick, making him finally say yes to me.

I was standing in my room, trying to pick out the right clothes but nothing seemed to match what I had told him I would wear. I had rushed straigh
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