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FASTER THAN I EXPECTED

Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-05-24 15:29:00

TARZAN'S POV

"I am letting her go, Damon," I said quietly, forcing a sad smile that didn’t reach my eyes.

Damon looked at me sharply.

"Did something happen, young master?"

"I just don’t think she’s happy with me. She would be happier with Mitch, you know? I just have to control that bastard so he won’t hurt her anymore. If I pay him a visit… I’m sure I can scare him into loving Lena the right way. I can give him money for gifts, teach him how to express the kind of love she deserves. Even if i
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Leeskittle
Dying! I want her to grab her stuff and surprise Tarzan and move in! Waiting author with bated breath! Don’t leave us hanging!!!!!
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laynz1977
No..... whatta BUILD UP.. Leave us with one chapter and nothing more to follow through Lena's action.. come on, don't leave us all hanging ♡♡♡
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Jacqueline Lee
Tell Damon you know it's him and he can drop the act and help you
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