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Chapter 25— A Kitten And Her Deranged Psycho.

Author: Serena Rena Henry
last update publish date: 2026-01-15 18:41:12

~SARA~

I watch as the woman pull the fabric from the bed and step closer. Her hands are gentle but firm as she guides me into it, sliding the fabric over my shoulders. The night dress feels cool against my skin, but it does nothing to calm the heat rising in my chest.

Khlan— after our 'conversation', had instructed his men take me to a room and have me rest for the night. The woman had been told to make me comfortable.

So this is why, I am in a room, in the middle of god knows where, getting dr
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