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7: The Things I Swore I’d Never Do

last update Fecha de publicación: 2025-07-08 23:51:36

Cassian’s POV

What the hell was happening to me?

This was the first time that I couldn't fall asleep the whole night, no matter what. Not even for just a few minutes.

"Fuck," I muttered as I moved and sat at the edge of the bed, shirtless, my suit pants half-zipped.

Across the room, Evelyn slept soundly—unaware of the storm I was choking down.

Arielle.

She saw me.

I hadn’t meant for it to happen. God, I hadn’t even planned on touching myself—not in this house, not under this roof, not after a
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