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Chapter 74: Broken rule

مؤلف: Stella Friday
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-02-12 15:21:41

Hazel's POV

The moment Jaxon’s lips touched mine, I felt immense heat course through my body like wildfire.

The tingling sensation was just too electric.

Every nerve ending came alive, every coherent thought scattered like they were never there. His hands were everywhere—my waist, my back, grazing through my hair—it sent my brain into total overdrive.

I couldn’t breathe.

I couldn’t even think.

The sounds coming from the back of my throat didn’t even sound like they belonged to me. Small, breat
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