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DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE

Autor: Caroluchy
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-04 04:16:56

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Tarzan's eyes snapped open with a sharp gasp.

His chest heaved violently as he sucked in air with an uneven, rough breath. Sweat clung to his forehead despite the cool temperature of the room.

For several long seconds, he simply stared at the white ceiling, his heart hammering against his ribs.

"...Lena..."

Her name escaped his lips in a broken whisper.

Then his gaze darted around the room.

The faint antiseptic smell reached his nose, accompanied by the soft beeping from the
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Leeskittle
Hmmmm… no comments on the last 2 chapters yet. Not sure what I think author.
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Jacqueline Lee
Ok, did Diana find out where Lena is and know if she tells Tarzan he will probably try and kidnap her from that place when he set his plan in motion
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