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The Rage room

Author: Einah Pets
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-03 22:13:21

~ SIENNA ~

The air hit me first — thick with the smell of leather and something metallic.

There were no windows, creating an illusion of nighttime even though it was early afternoon. I found the light switch on the left wall, two scones flooding the space with a deep red light when I flipped it on.

I could feel Gavin’s eyes boring into my back as I walked further in. My brain begged me to turn back but my heart forced my feet forward, even though it was beating faster than a turbine at full t
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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   I’m coming to get you

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    ~ SIENNA ~The tears fell violently — no quiet slipping, no gentle crying. My chest seized like it had forgotten how to breathe, each inhale jagged and painful. Dova wrapped her arms around me and I folded into her embrace, taking her own frame with mine on a body racking ride. This was a reality I hadn’t prepared for — a nanny knowing me better than my parents, better than my own mother. Mom hadn’t even let me get my first sentence out before she launched an attack on me and my character. “I watched you turn down advances from all the boys that flocked around you like hawks, saving yourself for the one. You believed in the family dream. A husband, a wife…” she hesitated. “…kids. A happily ever after. I refuse to believe you got that and threw it all away for nothing. You’re too grounded for that.”“I didn’t do it, Dova,” I mumbled into her dress, a confession that had been boiling inside me for the last three days. “I could never.”“I know, I know,” she whispered, rubbing my back.

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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Turned all the way ON!

    ~ SIENNA ~I winced at the correction. I still sometimes forgot to put the prefix ‘ex’ in front of ‘husband’ when addressing Harry. Margo didn’t have that problem; Harry was ex-husband from the minute I signed the divorce papers. Gavin continued. “You were gorgeous, friendly, and smiled like you h

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  • Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master   Trapped

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